One of our favorite activities is strawberry picking. We were kind of late getting out this year, but the strawberries were plentiful and yummy.
I made jam and strawberry cobbler. And we ate a bunch just plain. I don't always like strawberries because sometimes they're sour, but these home picked ones are always sweet and warm.
We weren't too far from Congaree National Park so we decided to swing by on the way home. I love that place.
It's not actually a lake. It's the river, but it's wide right here and this time it was flooded way over it's banks.
Tree roots from a tipped over tree.
Remnants of a moonshine still.
This place fascinates me.
I think I wore her out.
















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