One of my favorite summer activities is hiking. Connecticut is blessed with an impressive array of wooded parks and semi-wild public lands. Some of my favorite hiking areas are among the ‘Hanging Hills’ of Meriden, where I’ve discovered an abundance of wild blueberries. Once I learned to recognize the leaf patterns, I realized blueberry bushes were everywhere! They often grow as ‘undergrowth’, shadowed by trees, yet they thrive at the tops of mountains where the sunlight is better. I have found blueberry bushes growing up through crags in the rock – amazing to see Life making the best of every environmental niche. There are different varieties of blueberry as well. These can be distinguished based on leaf appearance, ripening time and the taste of the berries. Nature loves diversity!
The wild blueberry is more flavorful than the cultivated variety. In fact, it’s hard to ‘go back’ after having tasted that real blueberry flavor. Although the wild berries are smaller, a handful will unleash a symphony of tart juicy sweetness! Blueberries are one of the best foods to eat. In fact, a respected doctor of nutrition – Dr. Stephen Sinatra – recommends daily consumption of blueberries. This is because of the high levels of antioxidants (anthocyanins) they contain. These compounds are thought to slow the aging process and reduce some forms of cancer. Blueberries are a foundation of good health.
Wild blueberries can still be found here in the Connecticut wilderness because of the cool summer this year. You can pick your own on a hike or seek out the cultivated variety at my favorite blueberry farm - Hrubiec Farms, 421 Southington Rd, in Kensington CT. Happy picking!
In the past few years, a strange disease has been devastating bats across the Northeastern United States. Dubbed ‘White Nose Syndrome’ for the characteristic finding of a thin white fungus growing on the faces and wing membranes of the bats, this illness causes a high mortality.
I like to think there are many small miracles going on right now, as the influenza virus tries to invade North America. I imagine families and friends together, keeping warm from the cold. The flu virus hovers outside, looking in through frosted windows, hoping for a victim to enslave with its sinister viral machinery. Every year, the virus plots and schemes for a way to slip past our defenses and cause disease. Although it seems just a simple virus, it has an evil intelligence behind it.