I once had a strawberry patch in my sister Karen's back yard. I've never lived anywhere that I had access to enough land to have a garden my entire adult life, but my sister was kind enough to loan me the land one summer. This was over 20 years ago but I still know what strawberry plants look like. And so I noticed them even though I certainly wasn't expecting to see a strawberry patch along the bridle path right next to the reservoir in Central Park today. But there they were. I will go back in a couple of weeks and see how they are doing.