This spring I finally became the proud steward of a small plot in our local community garden. The couple I inherited the plot from left me two rhubarb plants and a whole parcel of strawberry plants. I was so excited that first day of orientation.
In Seattle, the rhubarb and the strawberries can be a little out of sync, so these strawberries are from the market. I was too excited to wait for mine to be ripe. Continue reading