Look how huge the blackberries were. Not all of them were ripe yet, but there were plenty for the picking.
Dewberries are like small blackberries. They are more tender and have a subtle taste. I really enjoyed them.
The blueberries weren't quite ripe yet. Oh, we found a few, but not as many as I'd hoped for.
Most of the ones we found seem to have disappeared into little tummies.
Evidence that nothing was going into their buckets:
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