In what other city can you hop on your bike at lunchtime and 2 minutes later be cycling past this....
On your way to an idyllic little spot that feels like the deepest darkest most rural of countryside...
To pick lovely sweet, fresh strawberries
And eat a few as you pick of course - why make the effort to pick your own otherwise?
The asparagus and fresh garlic on sale were an added bonus.
This little haul is for me and Dan to eat fresh, but next time I'll buy enough to make jam.
How wholesome.
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