On Labor day we decided we just couldn't wait any longer and headed up Hatcher's Pass to get what few blueberries were left. It's an annual tradition, and I wouldn't miss it for the world. That place is like heaven. It's SO gorgeous and I just love the big open spaces. Everybody's so happy up there. We only got enough berries to add to one morning's worth of pancakes, but I'd say the trip was still a success. It was a perfect evening.
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