I remember vividly a strawberry feed. There was a strawberry patch that went the
full length of the garden. The Gohman
farm had some of the most fertile soil in Minnesota and the strawberry patch
produced a large crop of luscious berries.
A big strawberry feed was in order.
In the morning when they separated the milk, a large pitcher of cream
was saved. The pitcher or cream was
placed on ice in the ice house. A long
table was set up by placing planks on saw horses in from of the long
porch. We were each given a bowl and
told to pick our own berries. When we
were all seated beside our big bowl of berried, Bert’s Anne went to the ice house
to get the pitcher of cream. As she
returned across the lawn, a large garter snake crawled across her foot. She screamed and tossed the pitcher into the
air. What was intended to be strawberries
with sugar and cream turned out to be strawberries with just sugar.
Although created as a means to sell more fruit, the Becker Strawberry Festival highlights the important connection between the county and the local strawberry farms |
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