Krause Berry Farm
To celebrate finishing up school and losing a tooth, we took Lydia to Krause Berry Farm to eat some waffles and pick some strawberries.
Strawberry picking ended the day before we visited the farm, so we picked raspberries instead. This was excellent, because strawberries are on the ground, raspberries are not, and in dog years my back is seven hundred years old (or something like that).
Random: This table reminded Lydia of The Hobbit.
Here are some pics of us on the farm. It was sunny. And rainy. And very rainy. And sunny.
And here is Lydia taking some photos.
And here are Lydia’s photos.
