tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19154645.post4869173218625818441..comments2024-03-28T02:24:12.428-07:00Comments on Oh, True Apothecary! : Summer SolsticeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19154645.post-40976945606690612962010-06-23T08:52:43.803-07:002010-06-23T08:52:43.803-07:00Absolutely! Tomatoes of every stripe, literally, I...Absolutely! Tomatoes of every stripe, literally, I got a Mr. Stripey . . . I was going to plant a black tomato, black russian prince or some such thing, but remembered the tomatoes that managed to sprout last year were special treats for the blue jays and they never made it into the salad bowl. <br /><br />I'm still working on that "stunning" new soap scent -- leaning toward some rose absolute and home distilled rose geranium. And some day, there will be a tuberose and vanilla soap. Might cost $25 a bar, but I'm determined to make them :)<br /><br />Thanks for your comments!Justine Cranehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16224192086918363871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19154645.post-59327310575761410922010-06-21T20:52:36.209-07:002010-06-21T20:52:36.209-07:00I know those feelings ... when a date or an event ...I know those feelings ... when a date or an event brings memories bubbling up.<br /><br />All those mates in the garden will be a bountiful harvest come fall, and I couldn't agree more... never can have too many tomatoes! (: Tuberose and vanilla soap sounds divine.Vicki's Bit-o-earthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14651153957467185492noreply@blogger.com