Twelve weeks of gardening, and I can finally enjoy the fruits of my labor! Well, not so much fruits as herbs.
A few days ago I went out onto the balcony and plucked basil, rosemary, and chives, all ready to be chopped up and thrown into a lovely herb crusted chicken dish – which I of course, forgot to take a picture of.
However, now that food-eating season is upon us,…

