Stop. Berrytime.

First berries of the season. Yes.

I get pretty excited about this stuff. I ran out there with my little bucket and filled it up while cramming berries into my mouth. They're so wonderfully delicious straight from the bush. Plump and juicy and just a little warm from being in the sun. I always have the hardest time picking at berry farms because they don't let you EAT any until you pay for them. I mean, come on. Go sit out there in the strawberry patch surrounded by some of nature's finest jewels but don't eat any of them. Let's be realistic here. I think they should weigh you before you go and then again when you're done picking and just have you pay for whatever you consumed. Now we're talking.

Alienberry. Yet another great thing associated with berry picking.

So here's the question. What does one do with a bowl full of fresh strawberries?

Dip them in chocolate, of course.