The breeze kept me cool while I picked for a while, but my back was aching from standing still in one spot. Finally, I simply had to sit down. (Knowing full well there was nothing to hang onto to get myself up!) Then I crawled around, getting some of the lower berries. If the neighbors were looking through their binoculars, it must have been quite a show. I think I picked about half of the ripe ones on the bush when my skin was screaming at me about the sun. (My medication makes me photo sensitive) My bucket was getting heavy, so I decided that I had done enough.
I called DH to get help rising to my feet. And I called. And then I screamed. He was playing golf ...
This morning I was online at Amazon, getting wheels and a seat.
It should be here on Wednesday. Cute, huh?
Have a good day!