A touch of coriander

Have to admit to a frantic hunt for a blip at 11.30 pm. Fairly average day at work and a dash to the charity shop in my lunch hour didn't inspire. I wonder what the photographic equivalent of a muse is?
Anyway a new pot of coriander in the kitchen ready for culinary delights tomorrow. I love coriander, the feathery leaves, and the wonderful smell if you crush some leaves between the fingers. Tastes great too!