In the end I stuck with this classic because these suckers (not offensive, actually what they’re called) last for.ev.er.
My parents backyard blitzed their vegie patch. It was run over with a tractor, dug over with a digger and stomped by a thousand gumbooted steps. And these little strawberry suckers grew through it all!
I liked their tenacity. And even more than that, I like their fruit. So I dug some up and introduced them to our car park garden. Free and delicious. Makes it even more delicious.