Alas, the first handful of strawberries did not last long enough for cake. Middle Munchkin brought them in from the back yard and there was just enough time to snap this photo before they were divided and eaten. Yum! These are from the runners that escaped the strawberry pots last year and came up this year in the bed (former fish pond) I had intentions of cleaning out. Because of the strawberries, however, I've left the area untouched. It has kind of a wild feel to it. Strawberries nestled among the weeds. Apparently it is a combination that is working.