There is nothing that matches the vibrant color of a cranberry harvest! The dull deep red that tries to call itself cranberry does such an injustice to the fruit. From the flooding of the bogs, to floating the fruit, corralling the berries, bringing them in to ride up the escalator that loads them into the back of a truck, it is a labor of love. Think about it when you open that bag of fresh cranberries for your Thanksgiving dinner; you can almost feel the crisp autumn air of harvest!