Our friend, Marty, gave us some canes last year. We thought they were blackberries.
Black raspberries. Chuck found an article that clarifies the difference between blackberries and black raspberries. It’s really hard to tell when they’re waiting to be picked.
And, oh my, they are tasty. I’m amazed by how much fruit is already ripening.
Delight is still the only bush with ripe blueberries, ‘though the other 6 have bunches of fruit waiting their turn.