I grew up in the French Alps (the mountains) and every summer we were going picking wild blueberries in the mountains with my family. My brother and I were always eating more than we were picking, and we always ended the face all blue from eating to many fruits.
Then on the evening my mother was making a fresh blueberries tart and the next day we were washing all the rest of blueberries to make jam we would eat over winter.
I loved that.
Honestly…..all of secondary school! I literally had the best time of my life there! All my best mates in school are still my friends now as well so I still feel like a child!
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