As you know, I’m rather obsessed with the notion of mystical gardens, of ‘secret’ gardens. (And gnomes.) These photos are from the same occasion as this one. Evening photos, sunset (but the sun had not been shining, the sky was cloudy). We often pass this garden on our walks in the evening, but most of the time, the light isn’t right. I’m not sure it was this time either, but it worked. The first picture sort of epitomizes the ‘secret garden’ feeling for me.
greenhouse afloat on red river of magical flowers (of course, they are supposed to be magical, or at least medicinal…)