I planted a bunch of fresh herbs yesterday and the day before. So far they are doing well. I hope they grow like nuts, both to provide some tasty additions to dishes to be prepared and to offer some beauty in the garden bed next to the house.
Last night we slept in our big tent, on the grass next to that same herb garden. My daughter slept well, turning in the night so she was sideways to the rest of us. The rest of us slept less well than we might. Despite that, we are planning to do that again.
We may not sleep well (then again, after one night of less than ideal sleep, we all might sleep like a charm) but at least we will be smelling the lilacs and the herbs. We will, hopefully, drift off with fine fragrances and the sound of woodcocks and snipes in the field. We had that last night, so two nights in a row? Sounds right to me.