I received this jar of crowberry jelly for Christmas from Amanda. Her and her husband had flown into one of the willowy, boggy places where they grow in Alaska (berry=bear! to me) then flown home and she made her very first batch of jelly and this was the end product. I just couldn't open it. It sat on my kitchen sink where I could admire it all the time. When the girls were here for Mother's Day she asked me why I hadn't opened it. When I told her she said "let's open it today." So it seemed like a wonderful time and we could all enjoy it! Incidentally it's wonderful. God bless you, Diane 
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Crowberry Jelly
I received this jar of crowberry jelly for Christmas from Amanda. Her and her husband had flown into one of the willowy, boggy places where they grow in Alaska (berry=bear! to me) then flown home and she made her very first batch of jelly and this was the end product. I just couldn't open it. It sat on my kitchen sink where I could admire it all the time. When the girls were here for Mother's Day she asked me why I hadn't opened it. When I told her she said "let's open it today." So it seemed like a wonderful time and we could all enjoy it! Incidentally it's wonderful. God bless you, Diane 
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What does it taste like Diane? Like blackberries? How fun that you all got to enjoy it together. :c)
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