I used to pick mulberries from the mulberry trees in our yard and take them over to a neighbor lady of ours. We had a number of mulberry trees, and some of them had better berries than the others. I think one even had white mulberries, but maybe I'm imagining that!
I'm a grandmother in my fifties, who likes to travel in an old RV. I started blogging in April of 2008 to chronical a month long trip I took in the motorhome to volunteer with Habitat for Humanity. I lost my best friend and husband to cancer in 2005. I began working with the Care-a-vanner's the following summer. I've met some wonderful people, made new friends, visited new places and helped to build 10 houses. I find it difficult to be idle, so when I'm home I volunteer at church, spend time with my grandchildren and work partime for a brokerage firm.
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I've never seen or tasted mulberries before.
I, too, have never seen a mulberry or even danced around the bush, but I remember singing about it when I was young. :o)
I used to pick mulberries from the mulberry trees in our yard and take them over to a neighbor lady of ours. We had a number of mulberry trees, and some of them had better berries than the others. I think one even had white mulberries, but maybe I'm imagining that!
I was thinking about the song or the rhyme too..what in the world do you do with them beside making jelly, I bet the birds like them? Maybe WINE!!! :)
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