25 Sep Moroccan mint tea
If any of my neighbours looked out of the window this morning and saw me kicking the door of my shed, they’d be forgiven for thinking that I don’t particularly enjoy gardening. They would, however, be wrong. Despite my momentary anger at the shed door, the fact that I only do it every month (at best) and my considerable lack of green-fingered talent, it is something that gives me great pleasure. Today, for instance I found that some mint was growing near the rosemary bush. Where did it come from?