My first "real" strawberry, after a string of stunted and shriveled ones, came in December.
Here's what it looked like on December 4.
Notice that on the same vine, its sibling never grew more than a few millimeters in diameter before it shriveled up.
And here's what it looked like three days later on December 7.
Slicing it open, it was a perfect strawberry through and through., juicy and sweet.
Wanting to savor the moment, I actually sat down and sliced it, eating it like a steak and savoring every little bit. At this rate, I may enjoy one strawberry every few months, so I figure I'd make the most of it.