A walk...

I don't imagine at this point in my life I'll ever walk down an aisle or the equivalent stretch of beach, but this would have been the perfect bouquet, which I gathered in my garden this morning.  Who wouldn't want to walk towards the person they love embraced by the sweet smells of rosemary, mint and chive?  Oh and just a little bit of baby beet leaves for whimsy!

Well, for today most of it will go in a roasted chicken.  Which is just fine, too.