Max has taken to all things farming and food gathering. His birthday dreams were all about a compound bow and cammo clothes - he didn't dare to imagine they would come true since that is way outside our usual birthday budget. But come true they did - and he was a happy and surprised twelve year old.
And this is why Max cried when Alec told us he was about to propose.
As keen as he is to go hunting and raise some meat chickens, Max is also keen on the gathering side.
He collected a couple of kilos of mulberries and we made mulberry sauce, mulberry tarts and mulberry clafoutis. I believe there are more mulberries coming this afternoon.
And toady, before it got too hot, Max cleaned out the fireplace and put the ash on the fruit trees. It was a big job but a fire and s'mores for dessert kept his enthusiasm high.