Last week after work a co-worker, Lori, and I headed out to The Blueberry Patch, an organic blueberry farm in Grass Lake. I have driven past this establishment countless times in the past but never stopped. It was time! Time for ripe, luscious, sweet Michigan blueberries! I had never really thought about where blueberries came from before. I had an incorrect idea that they grew on vines or in watery bogs a la cranberries. Imagine my surprise when they turned out to grow on upright shrubs. I took these blueberries down to my parents' in Ohio last weekend where my dad turned them into fantastic blueberry pancakes. I collected almost three pounds of blueberries and have been eating them all week in my regular morning yogurt. I highly recommend the Blueberry Patch as a berry-picking destination for anyone in the Ann Arbor area.
Ready for picking
Lori elbow-deep in ripe blueberries
Sampling the merchandise
Steve Toth, owner of the Blueberry Patch
Fresh Michigan blueberries, washed and ready to use
Blueberry pancakes on the griddle
Getting closer...
Ahhhh...perfection! Blueberry pancakes with a side of bacon and good strong coffee. Maple syrup courtesy of a neighbor who tapped the street's sugar maples and made her own syrup.
Lori elbow-deep in ripe blueberries
Sampling the merchandise
Steve Toth, owner of the Blueberry Patch
Fresh Michigan blueberries, washed and ready to use
Blueberry pancakes on the griddle
Getting closer...
Ahhhh...perfection! Blueberry pancakes with a side of bacon and good strong coffee. Maple syrup courtesy of a neighbor who tapped the street's sugar maples and made her own syrup.