kitchenMage's Herb Garden

But I thought she said "Golden Gardens Shower party!"

Swamped. Busy writing. Company's coming.

Then there's my miserably small gardening space - which has gotten better (there will be photos soon, I promise).

Yes, I have excuses for not posting here. Lots of excuses.

What I truly seem to be missing is that critical mix of time and motivation and it leaves me with dozens of half-written posts and a feeling that nothing is momentous to be the first post after all this time. So I have been reading other people's blogs and looking for inspiration.

*this* is my herb garden?

Moves are always traumatic. You discover that you are missing all sorts of stuff at the new house and spend a chunk of time chasing down all those things you need: decent grocery stores, farmer's markets, fishmongers, and, in my case at least, fresh herbs.

Seriously, that tiny little bed up there is my new herb garden. (pause for a moment of silent mourning)

A couple of rosemary, a small creeping thyme, a munchkin-sized fistful of oregano (at least it's the good kind), and a sage that is, truth be told, more ornamental than culinary.

No wait! I lied. (hangs head in shame) There's more to it than that.

whb: two years in the life of the sage bed

Today I offer a retrospective of sorts: Two years of progress in the sage bed, which was once a big green blob, then a rather sparse little spot, as shown above.

Well, that was then and this is now...