were tossed today into thick quick-bread batter.  My mother-in-law spends mid-summer in the company of friends at the local pick-your-own Pungo Blueberry Farm .  The farm family’s gratitude for her inability to sit still and her ready willingness to pitch in, often reaps benefits like homemade strawberry-rhubarb jam, and vast quantities of plump, delicious blueberries, which she shares with us!  I have juggled the last two cups of frozen blueberries in my very small freezer through several months and two holidays because I knew that today would come – the mid-winter, rainy-day blahs.  So today the Garners are looking forward to the taste of sweet summer … Continue reading The last of the summer’s blueberries…