Why you need a car to get raspberries

So Donna and I went raspberry picking today. You go to this nice little farm, although I dare say it is not really farm since it only has strawberries and raspberries and you could walk across both those fields in about 4 minutes, and get a bucket and pick. I had never done any of the you-pick-your-own-fruit thingys before, but it was a moderately enjoyable procedure. There were a few bugs out, but that wasn't a huge issue for me, although it was for Donna. I finished my bucket before she had gotten half done. She says its cause my hands are bigger and my bushes had more raspberries. I say it was becuase everytime I looked over, she wasn't actually picking... she was too busy swatting insects. You decide who was right.

The farm we went to is about 15ish minutes from downtown Kingston, which helps explain how big Kingston is if you can be in the farms in lesss than 15 minutes. So you need a car to get there. Unfortuneately you need a car to get home in too. Donna thought we might like to walk. Why else would she lock her keys AND my keys in the trunk? I see no other explanation. Thanks to CAA, it wasn't really an issue (Donna is a member becuase she does things like this more than I do, if not often). Those guys know how to break into cars.

See, I told you I would get better at posting.