Herb Garden

Yesterday evening when I walked Lily to the reservoir my pal Armand stopped and gave me herbs from his garden; lovage, rosemary, oregano, chives, to transplant into mine. I carried them home in plastic bags in my gray cotton shoulder bag that is filled with Lily's toys. The sky looked like mashed potatoes with orange and yellow sherbet as the sun was setting. This morning I planted the herbs and watered them. They look happy. Armand has offered to give me baby raspberry plants too as he thins out his bushes.