Yes, I used to pick them for my grandmother, not realizing that with her arthritis that might have been too much for her where as she could do some potatoes, onions and ground cherries which self seeded. So many nice memories of things like that.
Me too. Memories of days on the farm with my Granny, and making home made bread, churning butter, drinking raw milk, collecting eggs, helping milk the cows by hand. Those were the best days of my childhood.