I'm picking huckleberries! Jason and I set out to make sure that our huckleberries were ripe and not picked over by the locals. On the road where we stopped was a big ol' pile of bear poop with evidence of huckleberries (it was purple-ish). We feel pretty fortunate that they were on the bushes and ripe for the picking. I love how many more there seem to be this year compared to our visit last year.