So many herbs, so…little…Thyme.
(I’m sorry; I genuinely couldn’t help it)
Coriander and Basil in the kitchen.

Mabel: ‘You’ve got stars on your eyes, Mama!’
Alice: ‘Thank you, darling. Is it a good look for me?’
Mabel: ‘Yes! I want stars too!’
And we wore them for the rest of the day.
(Photo by Theo; so it warrants inclusion, even though I am looking crazy-eyed and thin-lipped. Which is often the face of those in my profession.)