Working in the Feilds

I jog up to the entrance of the fields and look around. I have never been to this part of camp before and it surprises me how many plants there are. I look around and there are only about 30 people here. Someone is standing around and he offers me a pair of gloves and a basket. I think why not. I grab them then go to the nearest bunch of plants. I pull on the gloves and pull of my bag. Then I start searching and plucking off the perfect little strawberries. I put them in my basket and move to the next plant. I like the work it clears my head and I can feel the warm sun on my back. Where I come from there were no big farms and I had never picked fruit.