Our lavender produced beautifully this year, so the kids and I set aside a number of hours this week to cut and sort the blooms for drying. Katherine couldn’t bring herself to leave me to it, though I could tell she was incredulous that it took so long to make a few dozen bunches. As I walk down the stairs to the basement, though, I can’t help but think that it’s never smelled so good.
Erin
Alan Schmierer