My grandparents had a cottage on an island in a large lake about 30 miles north of here. They had mint growing all over the place. We'd pick it and chew it. Also, there is a HUGE mint growing industry in this part of Indiana and we are 4th in the nation in mint production. When its harvest time, they mow it down and put it in large metal mint wagons. They take wagon trains of two and three down the road to the mint stills. The pump steam through the mint wagons and recover the mint oil-laden steam, draw off the mint oil and put it in barrels. They dump the steamed mint in huge piles on farms and they sit there and steam for a few weeks. The smell is fantastic! Sure beats a pork operation! :laughing: