This week we went to a "Lavender Farm." I was thinking maybe it would be a farm of little lavender houses like you see in fairy tales but it was an actual lavender flower farm. Rows and rows of beautiful flowers, a nice gift shop where everything was lavender or smelled of lavender and a distillery where oil was extracted from the plants. When I first saw the distillery I thought it was going to be something we could sample.....I have been to a lot of wineries!! But no, it was just oil. To see the place, learn a little about the flowers, how they use them and how they get the oils would have been nice, but....holy cow!! I thought that woman would never shut up. I stood out in the field (thank goodness for a nearby tree) until my knee started hurting, then I moved to a stone bench (thank goodness for the tent over it) until I thought my back had turned to stone........and still she talked on and on and on. How much can there be to tell about lavender, you say?? From what I could tell it you could probably get a college degree in it. Well, when she finally stopped she said she could tell us a lot more but would leave it for another day. (thank goodness) I had heard way more then I will ever need, or care to know, about lavender! Then we went to see a nearby lake and on to lunch at an out-of-the-way (deserted place) with no indoor seats (no indoor potties, either) so we had to eat outside. (thank goodness for a nice breeze and large umbrellas) From all my "thank goodness for" references, I guess you can tell I am not an outside person. But if you are interested in learning all about lavender, a farm is a good place to go, especially the one we went to....I can get you the name of the lecturer we had if you are interested. :-) But to balance off my opinion: my husband and the two women we took with us thought it was great. |









