It doesn’t get any better than sand hill plum jelly, or at least Calvin and many of my family believe that to be true. Calvin watches the sand hill plum bushes that grow alongside the road near our home and studies their progress like most guys study football.
In the spring I hear how the bushes are beginning to bloom and how the blossoms are so fragrant. I’ve grown to expect the large bouquets of blossoms that are brought into the house in whatever vase is at hand. [Read more…]