Yesterday saw a return to the Old Vicarage Gardens in East Ruston. But this time, instead of going on my own to spend as much time as I liked there in peace and quiet, I reluctantly agreed to go with my sister, Inexcuseable, and three year old nephew, Count Podgkinson.
Needless to say, much of the visit passed by in a blur - which wasn't as bad as it seemed as most of the gardens had obviously had their day and were looking a bit tired. However, I did manage to get some snaps of a handful of unusual or distinctive flowers.
Needless to say, much of the visit passed by in a blur - which wasn't as bad as it seemed as most of the gardens had obviously had their day and were looking a bit tired. However, I did manage to get some snaps of a handful of unusual or distinctive flowers.
These are seed heads from some sort of ghastly lily, I think?
A feathery, clockwise-curving fern
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