Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Monday, 20 May 2019
Rosemary
No, I am not talking of a person in particular, but of the plant, the proper rosemary. We have some in our garden. (By the way, you may have noticed that I often blog about gardening these days. No idea why.) The rosemary was planted by my mother in law shortly after we moved in. I am a hopeless gardener, but she is a very capable one, and very committed when she does gardening. So she planted a few things here and there. She must really love rosemary, since as far as I can remember there was a plant of it in every home my in-laws owned. Now it has taken very large proportions, its branches flowing over the pavement. I do have to say, it smells absolutely lovely.
she must be like me. i can't have enough rosemary. i use it in so many things and grow it all year long.
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