My gloves smell like rosemary. If you see me sniffing my gloves, that’s why.
Yesterday morning I picked a whole mess of herbs:
Now they’re hanging in paper bags in a closet. This is my first foray into herb drying!
With the hope of the plant living through winter, I left a few branches on the rosemary bush. My rosemary never makes it through, but maybe this winter is the year?
I long for the car-sized rosemary bushes of New Mexico!
This (fake) tree isn’t quite car-sized, but it’s ours:
We left a spot on the tree skirt for Keetah. It’s her favorite place to be! When she isn’t there, she’s here:
Over the weekend, I made my favorite tofu curry stew:
It’s lovely, and I don’t know why I only make it once a year.
Right now, I have three knitting project underway, and pictures of none. Next time!
Have a good week!