Tonight, my hubby M. went to the AC/DC hard rock concert at the Stade de Suisse, Bern. (I do like this kind of music, but I'm not the live-concert-type-of-person). So I treated myself to some delicious blueberries and listen to some hard rock at home. Maybe you wonder where the connection is,... there is none. I should have bought "black"-berries. But hells bells, T.N.T or thunderstruck did not match either :-), and I had any dynamite to shoot.
Of course a bit better on "black" if you have the time.
