imaginary outfit: strawberry season

June strawberries are thing of beauty and a fleeting joy. Eleven months out of the year, my strawberry consumption is limited and jam-or-smoothie based (though I have been eating fresh berries out of season with reckless abandon throughout this pregnancy), and then June rolls around like a revelation, and I realize just how good fresh strawberries can be. I'll miss picking them this year. My current round-bellied condition is not conducive to bends, stoops and squats, so we'll have to resort to farm stand quarts.

Strawberry things:
Other things:
Happy weekend.