
one of my favourite simple pleasures, is dragging the boy through the fields of our local berry farm (which is definetley aimed at the under tens...) to pick some fresh strawberries, raspberries and blueberries. This annual tradition tends to take place in the warmer summer months (mud isn't one of my favourite things) but these past few months have been so chaotic, and of course the weather hasn't been ideal, so we're a season behind and went blackberry picking instead.
with the (fairly lacking) blackberries left after we demolished far too many on the journey home and in a further fruit salad, I decided to make a batch of my favourite cupcakes, with a blackberry twist.







