Apparently I went strawberry picking a few times when I was
little. Much to my mum’s dismay, I don’t remember this far back – or, you know,
a lot since. But apparently I had a whale of a time. So when my big sister asked
if I wanted to come along at the weekend, I thought why not; never did I ever
think I’d love it as much as I did.
Let me just put this out there - I’ve never been outdoorsy.
I have a mild irrational fear of bugs and don’t even talk to me about camping,
trudging through mud or anything that falls into the ‘getting dirtier than I
need to’ category. However, this was awesome. Awesomely tranquil. There’s
something to be said for picking your own fruit and veg; carefully selecting
and collecting to get the perfect punnet.
We got picking at Parkside Farm in Enfield. Entrance is free
but each person has to spend at least £3 in produce, but you get a lot for your
buck - I spent £10 and got two bags full of stuff, I couldn’t recommend it
enough. Such a lovely day out and not at all expensive, so maybe there is something in this whole outdoorsy thing.
Love Keeks xo
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