I've been using binoculars to keep an eye on my favorite sandhill plum thicket by the cottonwood tree in front of my house... I finally caught a glimpse of red. :)
As I near the thicket I realize I should have worn jeans instead of cutoffs... the grass is "stirrup high."
Some of the plum bushes tower over my head...
and they are thorny lol...
there were so many green plums, the bushes were loaded with them..
and I found several ripe ones. :)
The first bite of a ripe sandhill plum brings back a flood of childhood memories for me.. spending the day with friends, riding horseback from plum thicket to plum thicket. We knew the location of every plum thicket within a 5 mile radius. :)
If I were lucky enough to make it home with a basket full, Mom would make jelly.
The pasture is so pretty, I got side tracked by the sound of the quail calling back and forth...
and the sagebrush...
I love sage... it's feather soft to the touch and smells incredible....
the yucca pods look like something from an alien world....
I'm 5'6" and these pods were almost taller than me.
my favorite shade tree... I stopped under the mulberry tree to relax. I can't resist the sweet purple berries. :)
I sat under the mulberry tree with the sun setting behind me..... watching the sage and sky change colors by the second. It was so pretty....
I made it home with purple fingers, a purple tongue and enough sandhill plums to make a batch of something. Maybe jelly, maybe wine?
I will definately go back out there in a day or two to gather more.