I’ve come back with a head full of ideas and renewed vigour. In just 36 hours, a friend and I wizzed down south to visit three gardens, a house, a tower writing room, church and a plant nursery.
We didn’t expect to do that much.
I hadn’t visited any of these places in the spring and it was such a treat. We had glorious weather; filled the footwells with plants, our bellies with delicious food and hearts with conversation. But. There was one garden that I just can’t get out of my head and it wasn’t the one I expected to have the impact that it did.