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O is for Oregano, the smell of a hot day on a Greek mountain hillside, alive with the buzz and hum of tiny insects, pollinating and feeding on all the flowers. Not just oregano or marjoram, but wild fennel and other scented plants that brush against your legs as you walk.
I've planted clumps of oregano around the garden to try to replicate that feeling, but a cold wet Welsh hillside is missing something - at the moment, its sunshine.
I've planted clumps of oregano around the garden to try to replicate that feeling, but a cold wet Welsh hillside is missing something - at the moment, its sunshine.
The Moneyless Chicken says:-
Use it up, wear it out, make it do or do without.
Use it up, wear it out, make it do or do without.