Yesterday my friend Rachel and I went berry picking at a nearby berry and lavender farm. I took home 20 pounds of berries, which I quickly realized would not fit in my little freezer. The logical solution? Jam! Last year I didn't make it to the berry farm in time for strawberries, so this time around I feel on top of my game.

Rachel and me in the strawberry field.

Berry picking leaves one feeling a bit like Lady Macbeth.

The finished product! Yum!