As a Florida kid, I have fond memories of going to Plant City and picking (and eating) my own strawberries. I would be sticky, dirty, and covered in juice. The smell would permeate the car the entire way home and it would smell for days after. Our kitchen also smells that way through the entire process of making this jam starting when we bring in the berries. I couldn't resist dreaming of a PB & J as I was jarring up this jam. I hope it makes you dream of one too.
Strawberry Jam
Strawberries, sugar, pectin, lemon juice.