I crawled under canes and braved the thorns, which somehow managed to find their way between, through, and under my gloves, long sleeves, and sturdy shoes. The vulnerable area between glove and sleeve was especially scratched and pricked. Not very pretty, and painful besides! But I persevered, cutting out all the old and broken canes.
I ended up with a thorny brush pile and a neat berry patch. Next work day I'll focus on creating a few paths through this thicket to make it even easier to pick. No berries left behind!
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