Off to ye old' Strawberry Farm

These are the long awaited photos of my trip to the local strawberry farm as mentioned here, in my failed attempt to make the said strawberry's into a strawberry shortcake :'(

I've gone on a bit of a photo binge, so I'll keep the text short and succint-

I love the Beerenberg Strawberry Farm, I used to go there a lot when I was little so it was nice to reminisce. Yes even at the fledgling age of 17 one already begins to be nostalgic.. 

This is Miss.PS (Purple Sunglasses), the only one brave enough to ride through the hills, with a P-Plater, in a van! Don't worry though, we didn't die ;) Have to admit I'm a pretty amazing driver.

Strawberry's, Strawberry's, Strawberry's. *nom nom nom*

Embarrassing thing is I thought that you were allowed to eat as many strawberries as you wanted once you got on the farm, turns out I WAS WRONG!!  


"Well Duh!?" said dad, " they don't just hand them out for free. They work on trust charging you only for what you bring out"


Miss PS and I just sat down in the middle of the field stuffing our face. Geez! No wonder we were getting such dirty looks ** I'm VERY sorry Mister Beerenberg ** I promise I'll buy heaps of goods next time I go up to make up for it!!

We then went for a stroll down the main street of Hahndorf. Mmm, what a lovely little place. The shops are so cute aren't they?

To finish off I got a german sausage sizzle with sauerkraut (it's a bit like pickled cabbage). The sausage was a bit spicy, but still very yummy ^_^


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Adieu
~~Kiki

"And he fell into the moon, sun and stars. To become all that he was and deserved to be." Cloud Street, Tim Winton