When I was a little girl I remember my mom going to pick blackberries. She loved stopping on the side of the road just to pick them. I never really got into it as much as she did. However, this summer has been bringing back those memories. I see blackberries and bushes everywhere I go it seems like.
Recently, I remembered my mom making blackberry dumplings with berries we had hand picked one evening. This memory made me crave them. I couldn't find any bushes around my yard so I had to settle with ones already picked from the grocery store. No worries!...
