Delightful Dill
Kitchen perfume

Last year, my husband gifted me with 10 dill plants, and himself with a basil plant. We grew them in the kitchen, in a large planter. Since our cat liked to play in the dirt and chew on the plants, we wrapped the planter in chicken wire.
But I couldn’t get to the dill, either. I couldn’t water it or clip it to cook. When we had our white fly infestation, out the planter went.
This spring, we discovered the dill had gone to seed, and tons of happy dill plants were bursting forth. My husband planted a tomato plant where the basil had been and complained the dill were choking it.
No problem. Snip, snip, snip. Now lovely dill is drying, hanging from my kitchen light fixture. Scrambled eggs and dill. Smoked salmon and dill. New potatoes and dill. Yum.






