Oh, after such a long time of sketchy Internet service, the (round) sun is shining and the air is crisp and wonderful. Such cool breezes as we cherish are blowing over our land and the trees positively glitter from being so clean.
Opportunities to snap photos were also sketchy, since I believe cameras prefer not to be wet. However, catch this:
What I hope is a Viceroy caterpillar is gobbling my rue plant. His little middle is growing round and rounder. At least this one is leaving the dill alone.
We have a set of antique wagon wheels in our herb beds:
This first one shelters the cos, burnet, and thyme.
It’s twin decorates the rosemary and the pineapple sage.
I do love all my herbs and hope you have discovered the joy of growing them.