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"Hey Abra..."
"Yeah."
"The fence is down here, and we can get through."
"Oh dude, seriously?"
And that's how Alex and I found ourselves on the freeway-side of 10th Ave on Capitol Hill. His long-ass monkey arms came in handy as did the buckets I scrounged from the office ice cream social in our slightly illegal endeavor this afternoon.
I am of course speaking of blackberry harvesting.
Tomorrow we hit the Burke-Gilman trail, for Alex has a vision of blackberry pie. I am moderately scratched and covered in hives--blackberries are mean mofos but totally worth it.
"Yeah."
"The fence is down here, and we can get through."
"Oh dude, seriously?"
And that's how Alex and I found ourselves on the freeway-side of 10th Ave on Capitol Hill. His long-ass monkey arms came in handy as did the buckets I scrounged from the office ice cream social in our slightly illegal endeavor this afternoon.
I am of course speaking of blackberry harvesting.
Tomorrow we hit the Burke-Gilman trail, for Alex has a vision of blackberry pie. I am moderately scratched and covered in hives--blackberries are mean mofos but totally worth it.