The life of a Florida Stawberry

A pictoral on the life of a strawberry from when it enters my house until it enters my belly!


Sliced and diced

Maceration (maceration, let the sugar do the work, maceration, make my tastebuds go beserk**)

Fruity nirvana

*If you get what movie song I adapted that from, I apologize for sticking it in your head all day :D (maybe not!)


Jientje said…
You made me crave strawberries now!!
Bob said…
yum. Hair?
Cat@3KidsandUs said…
That sounds sooo good. I can't wait until it's strawberry picking time here.
Staci said…
Yummy! The problem here is that they wouldn't last long enough to take any photos!
The POSHpreneur said…
that just made my mouth water!! I cat wait to grow some strawberries this summer!
Suzanne said…
This is a plus of living here. That said, in June, when I think it is strawberry season, they're long gone!

The song that I modified was "Reproduction" from Grease 2. Go look on YouTube and you'll know what runs through my head whenever I hear the word "Maceration". LOL!
Shannon said…
You should come to my house. I have TONS from the strawberry patch last weekend! LOL
Yum! We had strawberries and homemade whip cream as part of the menu for Molly's Birthday yesterday. We all love strawberries!
Them look yummy! I miss California. We used to get great strawberries there. Indiana..not so much

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