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After hanging out with friends in Guelph, we drove up to Barrie to spend some time with the in laws. Sunday morning, Steve, his sister J and I drove out to Barrie Hill Farm (yup, same place we got the strawberries for our jam) for some early morning berry picking. We got ourselves some buckets, got on a tractor, picked some blueberries and then some raspberries, discovered that picking raspberries is harder than picking blueberries (who knew?! they’re just so squishy…), walked out to see the colourful field of gladiolas and then, ended the morning with the most delicious pancake breakfast.

p/s Like my hat? A and I co-bought it in Niagara!