Falling in love with English gardens.
Dad says many of his clients love to have English gardens as part of their landscape.
It is only a dream; it can never thrive under the tropical heat and humidity.
So, one of the best things that can happen to you is to savour in the blooms which survive so naturally and beautifully in this temperate land.
Dad says many of his clients love to have English gardens as part of their landscape.
It is only a dream; it can never thrive under the tropical heat and humidity.
So, one of the best things that can happen to you is to savour in the blooms which survive so naturally and beautifully in this temperate land.
An English garden which seems to need so little care ; imagine the amount of effort we have to put in here to persuade them to live... one week maybe.
So neat and pretty; a delight to the eye and you never seem to have enough...
Look; they are everywhere, the periwinkle ; it's at a park near Soho Square...
Petunias of different shades in a pot; they are so beautiful you are afraid to touch them lest they die...
In the countryside along Wiltshire, this is a common sight; you want to live there for them..
Daisy, daisy will you marry me...
Roses and daisies when combined is a sight to behold...
Lavender so purple and pretty...
What's this ? But it is pretty...
Ma, take a shot please; I love the flowers; who wouldn't ?
I simply cannot resist a shot here. The beautiful flora makes the daily walking pleasant and remove all tiredness. The cool weather adds further pleasure and you only want to go on and on. Each time you come to a spot like that above, you pause, gaze at them, turn your head in all directions and agree that it is it : they make your day.
It's lovely to be here in the UK...just for the flowers; believe me.
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