I love wineberries - or wild raspberries as I called them growing up - so much!
My sister and I would get up early and race the birds to go pick these berries. We’d try not to eat them all before it was time to sprinkle them on ice cream at night. But alas, like so many good things, wineberries have a dark side in that they are an invasive species that spreads rapidly, because birds like the berries as much as I do. Nowadays, I try to restrain myself from eating them all until it’s time for cocktails!