This morning I was surprised when I stumbled into the field full of red strawberries.
I didn't expect that because of the bad weather last couple of weeks.
They were all ripe and healthy. No scars or rot. No pests.
Lucky me. Picked the fist full but soon realized why nobody want them.
They was no pleasant smell an they were tasteless and even sour.
But very useful for a good photo and to make a post.
See you soon, my friends.
That's why, my friend, it's a blessing to be able to find that strawberry field and although they weren't as delicious as I would have liked, it did help me write this post, but it's something incredible. Here in my country, it's complicated to find places like that where they grow, let's say outdoors. It only happens in specific places with the ideal climate.
It's a pleasure to greet you, my friend, and well, as you say, there's a reason they're there in that field, but even if they're a little sour, they can be used for breakfast juice, because having the fortune of seeing them in their wildest form is great.
Por eso no las agarraron para comer,pero usted si le fío gran utilidad,saludos desde Venezuela 🇻🇪🇻🇪