But, um, er, I got a bit busy and, er, totally forgot about the basil.
And this is what's happened.
Flowers. Everywhere. Is this bad? Can I still use it?
I think I bought too much basil. Don't get me wrong....we eat a LOT of basil. We love it so.
But I'm not sure I needed dozens of plants. Sissy tried to warn me not to buy too much.
Pshaw, said I. You can't have too much basil.
Well, actually, yes you can. And I do.
The last of the Man's tomatoes. We have a few more green ones, so they'll be coming in over the next week or so. But that's about it.
Good-bye yummy, tasty, juicy, luscious, red ripe tomatoes.
Sniffle. Summer's over. Time for the mums to come out and show off.
Love that purple.
We moved into a new knitting shop tonight. Miss P, owner extraordinaire, was oh-so-happy to move. Double the space and plenty of room to add an extra table.
For our snack.
We take turns bringing delizioso snacks each week. Tonight we had chicken/pesto/tomato/arugula sandwiches, green grapes, and apple cake with ice cream and caramel sauce, courtesy of M.
Did I mention we're more of an eating group than a knitting group?
So we've been needing two tables. And now we have them.
Happy knitters at the shop tonight.