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I was planning to go berry picking yesterday but it ended up raining. I really wish to go again today but I think the driver got a lot of stuff to do so cannot go. It's amazing how the wild blueberries grow in the outskirt of Stockholm( the capital of Sweden). They grow and spread throughout that mountainous area where some people go there to live in their summerhouse during summer that I mistook them for grass. I never noticed that those were blueberry plants until that day when I felt so bored and noticed that there were plenty!!! How I wish I could share with you guys!!!
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