In the golden days when gods still mingled with mortals and not all herbs were created equal, chamomile reigned supreme, sequestered for the Egyptian bigwigs.
It wasn’t just any floral trinket but a bona fide offering from the Sun God Ra himself, draped over mummies and temples alike. Yes, the Pharaohs were slathered in the stuff, oiled up as though preparing for a celestial barbeque.





