The evilness, that is. Strawberries. Over the years my yard has been overrun by them. You may think that is a good thing. It is. The first few days. After that, not so much. Especially when I'm not particularly enamored with strawberries to begin with.
I picked the first quart today. I was thrilled! No, not because I had a quart of strawberries. Because something deep inside told me that the harvest will be much lighter this year than it has been others! In fact, the season might be over before I get tired of them. Yay! Happy girl!
Have a good weekend, all!