Two weeks ago, I volunteered to make some fresh chunky salsa for my wonderful beau's family dinner. I'd returned late from Cedar City, so I quickly ran to the gym and then to the store before the exhaustion set in.
Chop. Chop. Chop. That's kinda how it went with the vegetables without any incident.
I got to the cilantro last. Chop. Chop. What's that smell? *sniff*
I dug through the trash to find the tie that had been around the cilantro. Nope - definitely not cilantro. I'd somehow grabbed Parsley. Back to the store I went at 11pm.
I was feeling somewhat silly about my mishap until last night when I was at the store with my beau.
We decided to make a delicious-looking quinoa recipe to divide up for quick meals through the week and we needed cilantro. He headed straight to the parsley.
Can you tell which is which at first glance?