I think the Scots call them brambles and everyone else calls them blackberries. 🙂
While our elder daughter was staying with us last weekend we went blackberrying.
This doesn’t look like a very good spot for blackberries but we were able to find enough for our needs. I had seen blackberries on my morning walks but I had not spotted these ones and they were closer to home than the ones I had planned to take the children to. A shorter walk is better for a two year old! Our six year old grandson enjoyed himself and like all children when berry picking, enjoyed sampling a few while filling his container.
After a bit of foraging
and some scratches on the very helpful two year old, plus some dropped berries, we had a small collection, enough for some jam.
My daughter made some jam to take home and kindly left a jar of jam for us to enjoy.
I have some lovely memories as a child collecting brambles in Scotland. My dad used to make crab apple and bramble jelly. Collecting blackberries with my daughter and grandchildren brought back those happy memories. We also used to go blackberrying in Canberra with my sister’s family. Our children had lots of fun with their cousins.
Judging by this photo the blackberries will be around for a bit longer so I will have the chance to get some more.