Eating blueberries.

Here my grandson ate the last blueberries of the season.
I was seven and half hours with my grandson in a forest.  We first met my friend and his small boy there,  then we had lunch, which was delicious lasagne  that my wife had done beforehand.  Then we both  had a nap and then a snack with strawberries.  Then we hanged around in the forest and then her mother came too.  We had also cream and cloudberries, which also my daughter liked.  Good food tastes always good in the forest. Time flies in the forest and the small boy finds easily new things to do there.