On Labor Day weekend we went to Mt. Adams for what has now become a family tradition of Huckleberry picking. There were so many great picking spots. While driving from Selah to Mt. Adams (which I've never been to), we took a wrong turn and ended up adding about 30 minutes to our trip. The best part of that is we didn't notice until we were almost to the Columbia river. It was a full day and we got about 3 gallons of berries and several purple fingers.
