Kristen: Blackberries, from brambly bushes by the side of the road in the NorCal foothills. (My mom made a lot of jam -- we'd pick buckets of berries with her in the summer; the tiny scratches all over our arms were badges of honor.)
Kristen: Oh darn. I didn't read the question. I made my own island.
Lindsay: Can I join Kristen's berry paradise? I want to enjoy the island weather and not have to build a fire for every meal.
Maddy: Lindsay, I'll build your fire in exchange for some berries. A girl's gotta have dessert.
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