Friday, August 29, 2008

I wonder...

The other morning I went out the back door by my kitchen and walked a few steps to grab a bit of fresh rosemary to throw in my scrambled eggs. I thought to myself how much I like rosemary and was glad to have a bush growing outside my door. Then I wondered if I would ever grow tired of it. Fresh rosemary in pasta, fresh rosemary on baked chicken…it seems I can find all kinds of uses for it. I hope it never seems old, I love it so.



Another time I wish you could smell my blog. (The bush is taller than me.)

5 comments:

Waldemar Family said...

I'm glad you added that lasts sentence - it doesn't necessarily look that big. Wow!

Anonymous said...

I wish I had rosemary outside my door. I love it too!!!

briant said...

Rosemary is good, I concur...

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