graysmarsh farm
from seattle we took a ferry and headed up to Sequim where my sister lives.
our kiddos were fascinated by the ferry’s that you actually drive your car on, park, and cruise across the water.
our first morning in sequim {pronounced s-q-w-i-mmm} we headed out to graysmarsh farm to pick berries. picking berries was a big part of my childhood in the pacific northwest. however, we didn’t ever go to farms to pick berries. my dad would find good patches of wild blackberries, then i’d spend my weekend picking till my hands were stained purple. We would keep some for ourselves, and the extra berries i would sell to the local berry shed for about 25 cents a pound.
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