After getting repped for my berries (why does that sound dirty?) Meister and I started talking currant events ( ) and he mentioned huckleberry picking. That made me think of my favorite hiking spot down the Blue Ridge Parkway (lots of huckleberries there) and since I've done about all the chainsaw work I had but still needed some exercise (and so did the MINI), I jumped in the latter and went there. I was keen to do the hike with my new reduced weight.
Attached is the view from up there. It's not nearly Ringel's level -- about maybe 6000 feet -- but always a majestic view. Unusually windy up there today too. When I left the house I had 72° and by the time I got to the turnout for the hike it was in the 50s.
Not a lot of huckleberries though; they're still maturing. Will have to revisit in August. For those unfamiliar, they're like blueberries but smaller and much more flavorful.
Attached is the view from up there. It's not nearly Ringel's level -- about maybe 6000 feet -- but always a majestic view. Unusually windy up there today too. When I left the house I had 72° and by the time I got to the turnout for the hike it was in the 50s.
Not a lot of huckleberries though; they're still maturing. Will have to revisit in August. For those unfamiliar, they're like blueberries but smaller and much more flavorful.