The country diary of a queer, anarchist witch: gathering meadowsweet

Today has been my first day back in the swing of everyday life since teaching at Witchcamp in Shropshire. It’s mostly been made up of unpacking and laundry, but I did make the opportunity to gather some meadowsweet while it’s in bloom.

A meadowsweet plant seeded itself in my berry bush bed last year, and I’ve let it stay there, as an easy access source of flowers and leaves. (Otherwise I have to wander into soggy hillsides and past Roman nettles.) I went out to gather some this afternoon, in clear sunshine. Of course, as soon as I started picking it started raining; however, that’s a complaint / contemplation for another day.

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