It was hotter than the hinges of the devil's door, but we braved the heat and made our yearly trek over to Echo Springs Blueberry Farm to stock up for the next few months. No one else was crazy enough to be out there in the heat, so we had the place to ourselves. The berries were sweet and the picking was easy, until I grabbed a handful of wasp nest instead of blueberries! Luckily, no one was stung and we all figured out just how fast we could run!
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