I adore the scent of this room when my botanical friends are making their journey to be with me throughout the year.
This is just one section of the first line hanging to dry.
The drying room is north facing, so it never gets direct sunlight, even when the shade is up, which is rare through the spring-to-summer-to-autumn months.
Now I wait for the morning to dry up so that I may harvest and prepare more for the drying room. Soon it will be akin to a jungle, or so I conjure. :)
In the meantime, I count my blessings.
Peace. 🕊
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