It is blueberry pickin time. Every year around this time a local blueberry farm - appropriately named -"Temecula Blueberry Company", opens up their orchard to the public. It is a cute little red barn with some flowers and photo props (tractor, wood farmers with cut out faces so you can poke your face through the holes) around the barn. There are rows and rows of blueberry bushes. Everyone walks up and is given a bucket, then off you go.
I will say one thing, it does take a long time to pick a full bucket of blueberries. After Carter having a complete meltdown 2 minutes into the picking, we put our berry picking fingers on warp speed. A screaming baby in the background will do that to you.
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