AN ENGLISH GARDEN

Who can ever look at an English garden and accuse this island race of being reserved? This gentle passion which quietly undulates the land creating soft and magical spaces filled with light and scent, has long been the envy of the world, courting sighs and covetous glances.

Our unique climate at once both the enemy and friend of the gardener provides an ever-changing palette that can range from a subtle vista of green to shockwaves of colour but always bearing that ethereal quality that can be found nowhere else.

This particular year has seen the worst of weather evolving into that most rare and coveted of things - an English summer. Where else could one be on these most balmy and fragrant of evenings but in an English garden.