Saturday Morning Blueblerry Picking

Blueblerries {as Hugh calls them} are a little late this year...but we found plenty and ate plenty too. We were really fortunate to have Hugh along with us to scare any bears that may have come our way. Reading 'Blueberries For Sal' has taught Hugh one thing: Bears like their blueberries. So Hugh has put together a special technique to ward off the hungry beasts. It's something of a growl with a little bit of finesse mixed in...notice his hand. Is it me or does it look like he's belting out a Sinatra tune? I did it myyyyyyy way.
xo