So I was wandering in circles during my ghastly 3-hour break yesterday, when I came across these huckleberries in that little forested area between Koerner and I. K. Barber. It made me happy, because I haven't tasted them in so long (not that they taste nice anyways, they're kind of sour and watery...), and it made me think of when I was little and we used to go for walks through the forest by our house.
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