My love for blackberries stems from living with my Dad in New Brighton, PA.,
where the path between his house & his neighbors house was bordered by huge
blackberry bushes on both sides ~ YUMMM ~ Good memories there ;-)
P.S. And should they not be called purpod berries?
Love the blackberry flowers against the pinkish wall. I pick blackberries every summer. There is nothing like them. Looks like you'll have a nice crop. Pretty photo.
You know, it was a tad past what David used to call the "Golden Hour".. and with the sun setting, I came out with a purpod shadow/cast ~ Not that I mind in the least, LOL. Thanx for the comment, Bob!!