Been doing a spot of foraging since my return to the countryside last week. Check out the goodies I've collected...

I would have collected more blackberries but the dog wouldn't let me linger for long before she decided to run off. I ate a walnut, but it was pretty rubbish, figured maybe they have to mature or dry out or something before I start nibbling them. Crushing the shells is satisfying nonetheless. Like popping bubblewrap.
Check out this blighter of a blackberry as well (pictured in between a normal sized blackberry and a walnut to emphasise its greatness).

I realise I may have to get back to uni soon before this countryside behaviour advances to become anything more serious. Like being able to identify the poo of a lesser spotted badger or wearing tweed.
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