Flag day

I played hookie today with my husband - who was off for Flag Day (yes, Flag Day) - and he indulged me by taking me strawberry picking. We drove about an hour north to a beautiful little farm on a rambling brook, and we enjoyed the warm sun while picking sweet, oh so sweet, berries.

It was really a lovely day of picking, and then we had a picnic. Tuna sandwiches, pasta salad, pickles and fig newtons. It made sound like an off mix, but it's my idea of heaven.

When we got home, I just had to take a picture of our bounty. What, oh what, will I make!? Stay tuned...