blueberries with extra blue

At coffee on Friday, Elisa had blueberries. They looked good to me, but she was picking most of them out.

Elisa is notoriously picky (so I tell her). I picked up one of the blueberries, said "This one looks fine! Nothing wrong with it" and popped it in my mouth.

Well, I guess she can see better than me 'cause that blueberry was totally mouldy.

Blech!