...having frozen blueberries from the summer in February. It's also really all about living in a place where you can go blueberry picking at the end of your street. Forget paying $60 a basket -- sorry city folk, we got'em coming out the wazoo. My mother-in-law made the most amazing blueberry muffins this week with berries she picked this summer and then froze. It was like a bit of summer in a little wrapper. Oh blueberry, let's never be apart this long again.
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