I remember, as a child, finding and picking wild huckleberries with my grandmother in the woods near her southern home. She would make cobblers and yummy what a mind recounting of this special time with her! She is gone now and huckleberries are no longer around. So when we came upon this neat restaurant, gift shop, etc. my husband graciously stopped and let me spend some time there. If it is made, you can find it made here with huckleberry flavors, scents, or colors. We didn't eat at the restaurant but I did most of my souvenir shopping here. Being conservative with money, I usually wish, after the opportunity is gone, that I had purchased more, as is the case with this store.
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