We cry for 2 reasons: sorrow and joy.
Chanticleer inspired both in me today. Joy at finally making it to this magnificent and innovative garden. And sorrow for having my camera battery run dry.
Still I managed a few photos, some inspired sitting. And a nap.
The serpentine: simplistic, symbolic and sublime.
These elegant chairs are more comfortable than they look.
The reflection trough in the ruin garden, slighty sinister.
Cannas in hanging baskets?
I napped here as if I were at home.