Berry picking on Sunday afternoon @ Macklin's Farm on Lakeshore Road despite thundering rainy skies. Seven litres processed in a friend's kitchen on Monday night resulting in 46 - 125mL mason jars of pure raspberry goodness. Love jammers.
(Photo credit: mumbimmilk)
Nicole's words on happiness over at forty-sixth @ grace capture the feeling I've had of late. Last year at this time I was far from happy: unemployed in a town of 70,000 with what felt like little prospects for happiness. But it was during those months, days, weeks, hours and minutes of idleness that I forced myself to create my own happiness through bike rides, runs, writing and words, crafts and picnics. Slowly happiness has saturated my life in the Valley. Surprise.