Greetings fellow Hunter-Gatherers,
First off, I agree with Hunter Habib on the berry pie thing.
Generally speaking, I do not favor sweet food.
However and that said, I would walk barefoot through thumb tacks, just to eat a slice of berry pie with ice cream on it.
Here in South / Central Alaska, many locals, including my wife and myself pick wild berries in the fall.
Blueberries, rose hips, red currants, high bush cranberries, lingonberries (aka: low bush cranberries), raspberries, cloudberries, watermelon berries (aka: wild cucumber) and wild strawberries are available here.
There are probably others but I cannot remember them at the moment.
We do also have another edible one called “crowberry” that I almost forgot.
It possibly got its name because it is jet black (we have crows in Alaska but they are the coastal Fish Crow variety, not the cornfield variety so common elsewhere).
Anyway, the abundant crowberry is very bland, almost tasteless.
I’ve eaten many while deer hunting on various islands within Prince William Sound.
But not because of any possible good flavor, mostly just due to boredom while glassing for deer.
Some varieties of Alaska’s berries are so tiny as to not be worth picking.
But although tiny, most have good flavor for those who carry tweezers and a magnifying glass.

Also, many if not most of our berries, large and small, here are too sour (some are almost bitter) to eat until after a serious frost.
That event makes them sweet for some reason.
And although an invasive species, Chokecherries are somewhat available here.
Seems like I read somewhere that they are not a cherry at all but instead a wild plum ?
They grow on a beautiful tree, not a bush or a vine.
Anyway, they actually need a good solid freeze before they loose their strong bitter taste and become tasty.
After a forest fire, then a soaking rain and then a few warm sunny days, the wild mushrooms sprout quickly.
They are becoming an ever more popular tradition here.
I don’t know how to determine the edible mushrooms from the toxic ones.
So unfortunately, we don’t try to go out picking them.
We just always buy the various indigenous and delicious wild mushrooms from a local expert who sells them in one of the open air produce markets, during our short summers here in Anchorage.
Last but not least, in the spring just as the millions of birch trees in this part of the state, begin to show tiny leaves peeking out from the new bright green buds, I always tap a couple of the birches on our property for sap.
It takes a gallon or more to simmer down into a cup of syrup, but worth it.
Again generally speaking, I do not favor sweet foods.
My wife is the same in that regard.
However, once a year we treat ourselves to blueberry pancakes one morning and pecan waffles one morning, both with birch syrup (heated) and melted butter.
Then we are done with it until the following spring.
It is a fun treat.
Cheers,
Mr. & Mrs. Velo Dog.