Lulu's Blackberry Pie

During the summertime, my Dad would take us to the top of a dirt road near our house where there were bushes of blackberries. We would pick baskets full of berries. Our arms would have so many scratches from trying to get every single berry off of the bushes. I’m sure there was some competition among us to see who would fill our basket up first! We proudly brought home our baskets of blackberries to our Mom who would turn this simple fruit into one of her culinary masterpieces. There is something about the taste of my Mom’s blackberry pie that brings me back to a moment in my childhood where I felt happiness, comfort and warmth. I had so much fun creating this pie and reliving this food memory with my Mom. I hope you make this pie and create your own memories!
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