I live in Portland, Ore., where the rain makes everything grow, and rosemary and lavendar most of all. The fragrant plants spill onto the sidewalks where I stroll with my boys. And I'm a slashfoodie - I want them to know the best in life - so I rub a leaf in my fingertips and tell them to smell. Why spend $1.99 to buy a tiny package of rosemary in the market when it's growing with abandon all over town? Yep. I've been known to pinch a sprig.
So I laughed when I read this article in Saucy magazine. Beth Sheresh doesn't advocate petty thievery - in fact, she instructs the readers on herb gardening (sorry, but I have a decidedly black thumb) and shares a recipe. Yum. Now I know what to do with that sprig of hot rosemary hiding in the stroller.














