A Barrel of Fun

There was a sweetness in the memory of those long hot summers. How we looked for the rich color of flesh in those droplets of fine fruit; picking berries in the midday sun. Barrels laden with their shades of seductive red, the sight was intoxicating and deliciously fun for the work being done. Those fruit barrels filled with their juicy couture awaiting a delivery by design, should it be bottled as fine wine or served to plate...HICCUP! Either way, we were already drunk from the berries we ate.