When we moved in here
last October, I brought along some strawberry plants. With no idea
where I'd later want them, I just stuck them in the ground near the
trailer.
Fast forward ahead to
the present day, in which deer are dining like crazy on anything
outside our garden fence. So rather than just transplanting runners
into a new spot the way I usually would have done, I dug up every
single strawberry plant.
Summer-transplanted
strawberries wilt like crazy the first couple of days after they've
been moved. But a little water morning and evening quickly pushed ours
over that hump. Some of the older leaves won't make it (and a couple of
the plants similarly bit the dust). But the rest are now resilient to
normal summer temperatures and should fruit for me next year.
Meanwhile, I expanded
the planting with twenty almost-dormant Mara Des Bois from an online
nursery. Most of my favorite sources had already stopped shipping
bare-root strawberries for the season, so it's possible these little
guys won't fruit next spring. However, they're everbearers, so if
nothing else we should taste this much-lauded variety a year from now.