I am not a fan of the landscaping that came with this place, but some of it has unexpected summer joys attached. Like this ever-bearing raspberry sport that survived and thrived in the shadow of the Himalayan menace that stalks our acreage.
Ever-bearing means it was domesticated. It survived unlike the secret rhubarb from a couple years ago, which sadly got shaded out. We failed it for the last time. 😦 But hey, RASPBERRIES THE BIRDS CAN’T FIND WOOOOOOOO.