"I'll have to look for myself sometime," Sandry said thoughtfully. She hadn't been berry picking since last summer when she'd been in Norway. There'd been cloudberries in a public park and she and Pirisi had spent an hour picking and snacking as they walked around the park. The memory brought a sad smile to her face for a moment, but then she gave her head a small shake, as if to shake away the unhappy thoughts.

"What varieties have you see? Blackberries, raspberries, blueberries right?"