Garden walk. . .

  

"Spring, the sweet spring,

 is the year's pleasant king;

 Then blooms each thing,

 then maids dance in a ring,

  Cold doth not sting,

  the pretty birds do sing.

 Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!"

 Thomas Nashe (1567–1601)

Summer's Last Will and Testament (1600) 

Thanks for taking us to visit the gardens Bestefar!  So nice to get away and enjoy the blossoms, sunshine, hills to roll down, birdies to call to be held, and the beautiful spring awakening.