Blueberry Field

07/04/2026

An Update From Blueberry Field : We are Sold Out! 🫐 Wow! We have been completely overwhelmed by your incredible support this year. Thanks to you, we had far more orders than we had blueberries on the bushes, and we are officially Sold Out for the season. We are so sorry if we missed you this year, but we would love to keep you in the loop for our next harvest! If you would like, we would be happy to place your name on our Priority Waiting List for Next Season. This ensures you will be the absolute first in line to get fresh blueberries next summer before we open to the general public.Thank you all for loving our berries as much as we do!

06/19/2026

06/12/2026

We are currently picking and filling orders, if you have ordered, we will be in touch when your 🫐 blueberries 🫐 are ready for pickup. We will continue to fill orders as long as our supply lasts. You can still place an order by messaging us with quantity desired and a good number to text you back. We will let you know that we received your order when we get it. Thanks Everyone!!

05/10/2026

Now taking pre orders for the 2026 Blueberry Season via messages, include quantity desired and a good phone number to text when your order is ready for pick up. Sold by the freezer gallon bag, ready to use fresh or freeze at only $30 per gallon. Orders must be picked up when they become ready to preserve freshness with the option of us pre-freezing them for you to preserve them until you can get here. Pickups by appointment. Depending on the weather, our season usually runs mid-June through mid-July. First ordered first served until supply ends. To order – send us a message.

04/18/2026

~By Shooting Starr Blueberry Field and inspired by our beautiful Spring blooms.~
`TINY BELLS of CREAM and WHITE`
​Beneath a sky of clouds & lace,
The bushes wake with quiet grace.
​Tiny bells of cream and white,
Dangle in the morning light.
Fragile lanterns, pale and sweet,
Crowding where the branches meet.
​No fruit yet weighs the emerald stem,
But every bloom’s a waxy gem,
A secret kept in petals small,
Of summer’s blue about to fall.