Showing posts with label Henley Farms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Henley Farms. Show all posts

8.03.2007

SWeeT BLaCKBeRRieS, FReSH CoRN, 'a WaTeRMeLoN SeLLiNG' GaLLuS DoMeSTiCuS aND GooD CoMPaNY...

A trip into the rural areas of Virginia Beach (yes there are some) can prove very fruitful, particularly from spring through summer. There are many farm stands that I frequent. Is it because the air is cleaner, the grass greener? No. The food is sooooo much better. I can taste the tender lovin' care supplied by our local farmers (along with their sweat and tears when growing conditions aren't optimal).



I subscribe to a weekly email from Farmer Tom of Brookdale Farms and not only is it informative, but highly entertaining. The man has a way with words (and fruits and veggies) and I highly recommend visiting their farm. I love their strawberries, it's my favorite place for them and if you don't make the naughty list and the stars in the universe align( or there is a nasty streak of weather that works in your favor), you may... just might get a coupon in the email for a small discount off per lb. There's nothing that says early summer to me like homemade waffles with fresh strawberries and homemade whipped cream on top and a sprinkle of vanilla-infused powdered sugar. I digress...



Well, since it's LATE summer and fresh strawberries are NOT in season, I feel I must make an effort to carry on.



Following a series of events, on a field trip scheduled to go to Pungo Blueberries that went awry, we found ourselves at Henley Farms, a family owned farm in the heart of Pungo. Upon arrival we got that warm country welcome that reminded me of a dear friend, Adelle, and her always abundant freshly brewed sweet tea (sugar packets do not equal sweet tea, thanks anyway). She made me love the south before I even lived here.



We took a short stroll to the blackberry fields (a well needed stretch for the legs after the road trip out) and picked until we could sweat no more. ( I think the weatherman lied...90 deg.?!?!? Where's Dave Parker? Dave, we miss you! ) Someone call Tony Macrini...offer a reward for Dave's speedy return as 'Chief Meteorologist'!! Despite the warm weather, we had a great time with our fellow fruit pickers and I for one, am looking forward to the next adventure in farm-hopping!





Anyway, here are some photographs I took while at Henley's. You will all have to be patient as I am still honing my photography skills. Hint: If you squint just right they'll look great!










For lunch I couldn't resist boiling some water and dropping in a couple of corn cobs when the water came to a complete boil. A few minutes later and 'TA-DA'...a dab of butter and a dash of sea salt (even better...a sprinkle of Jane's Krazy Mixed-Up Salt) and it's all over save the cleanup :o).