After Dover's Hill, we drove on another, oh, maybe 10 miles, to our next site, Hidcote Garden. The garden is the century-old work of one man, Major Lawrence Johnston, an American-turned-Brit, who traveled widely, both in the military and out, in search of plant species to populate his English gardens. Hidcote Garden is largely a set of outdoor "rooms" each a distinct garden. It was a sunny, warm Sunday afternoon and the place was very nearly crowded.
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In the modest "museum" of Johnston's life--a garden shed |
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A globe showing some of his travels |
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Document concerning his gift of Hidcote to the National Trust; he estimated five full-time gardeners would be needed; the Trust in fact employs 13 here, plus part-timers, and a small army of devoted volunteers; it is an amazing organization |
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HaHa, horse, statue |
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Wildflowers in one of the forested areas |
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Many species we've seen before, and some we haven't |
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Artsy pose |
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One of the water rooms |
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Another--for us--exotic |
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Beauty everywhere |
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Tree sculpture? |
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In addition to the croquet, Hidcote also has a tennis court available to visitors (this was the last day of Wimbledon) |
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And, not least, an award-winning loo |