So a friend harvested these cherries today from her garden and I was there to get a share of it. I love cherries and all the other ‘berries.
The cherries tasted very nice and were really delicious.
And it’s always a huge delight to eat freshly plucked fruits right from their trees.
And that added some sweet flavour to my Sunday.
Who else is enjoying fruits from their garden this summer?
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I love cherries and your friend’s cherries look delicious!
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Ah nice! I think cherries are delicious. It’s nice to read from you. Thanks Miriam and a wonderful week to you. 🙂
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Have a wonderful week, Stella! 🙂
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Thank you, Miriam. Blessings to you and yours. 🙂
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You’re welcome. Blessings to you, Stella. 🙂
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Those look so good! My grandmother used to have a garden with raspberry bushes… so good fresh from the garden and still warm from the sun!
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Wow! Absolutely delicious when fresh from the garden.
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