Down on the farm

We went to my husband's aunt's farm near Sacramento on Sunday for lunch. Their main crop is walnuts, they used to do strawberries, too. My husband calls it the 'end of an era' because they stopped doing strawberries this year. It's really a shame because they had the best strawberries, red, sweet and so juicy the juice would drip down your chin.

Here are pictures of the girls at the farm (just inside the house):