Tiny violet stars, tucked low beneath the calendula canopy, doing their quiet work; drawing bees, flavouring stews, and keeping coughs at bay.
If I had to choose just one herb to grow forevermore, thyme might win.
Why I Reach for Thyme Again and Again
This month, thyme has taken centre stage in both my kitchen and my apothecary. It’s a hardy, humble little plant with antimicrobial powers and a scent that somehow smells like both memory and medicine.
Here’s how I’ve used it recently:
How I Harvest and Store It
I snip thyme sprigs with scissors in the morning after the dew has dried, bunching them with twine to hang or laying them flat to dry near the range.
Once crisp, I strip the leaves and tuck them into small glass jars, labelled by hand. Nothing fancy, just thyme, dried slowly and stored for winter.
A Bramble Cottage Favourite
Every patch of thyme feels like a miniature world, soft and strong all at once. It’s one of the easiest herbs to grow, even in poor soil or containers, and bees adore its tiny blooms. It’s the kind of plant that does a hundred small things rather than one grand thing , quietly useful, and always there when I need it.