The thing that made me happiest was the two bunches of rosemary I pulled off my rosemary plant.

It says roast chicken all through the house, roast chicken greeting people at the door before I can.
(Maybe that's because our last Xmas tree, that we cut ourselves from an Xmas tree farm, had been partially spray painted green.
And didn't smell like very much.)
Anyways, I also got a laundry basket-full of ornately shaped green tomatoes and multiple bunches of last year's mint, which appeared elsewhere in the garden.
And oregano and lemon thyme.
These last I strung up, but I popsickled my sparse but fragrant basil plants, on the advice of the internet.
And now I must return to the ms.
But it was distinctly satisfying, even when I made an 11 pm raid on what was left of the basil, the chill, the night.
1 comment:
Mm, rosemary!
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