I've spent the last few days sense the storm on Friday picking tomatoes, airing winter garments for use in my sun-porch and picking evening primrose for my tincture. The blossoms have been ready sense August but with
the job on the farm time has flown by.
I pick the blossoms, pulling back the stem to reveal the pedicel. When placed on the tip of your tongue, the nectar is honey sweet. You can feel the healing sap of the flower travel through your body in a orgasm of electric vibe. its nice ... : )
I love this tinture in the winter when the blabs take hold. Its a burst of sun-shine ☼