Purple Fingers
Written by Bone on June 29th, 2008I went for a walk on the north side of Blue Mountain today. I met a bird and a bunny. I saw some flowers, and found a veritable cornucopia of wild raspberries.
I have now done all of the AT between Caledonia State Park and the Susquehanna River.
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My first thought of “purple fingers” was of the voters in Zimbabwe. Glad to see that it was about something as pure & natural as black raspberries.