So Ken, Alice and I had an adventure Sunday morning. The task at hand was to collect some of the wild growing Jasmine from the River bottom and bring it home. Nothing better than a room with a little hint of it on the bedside table. I collected the vines, Alice collected rocks, and Ken documented it all. Fun times.
Stay tuned to see how I use a little bit of jasmine and other foraged vines to bring some levity and fragrance into the house.
What a killer neighborhood!
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ReplyDeleteI just paid a small fortune for Jasmine at Boston's wholesale flower market this week - one man's "roadsidea" is another's pricy novelty.
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