Coffee?

One of the great adventures of international travel is ordering coffee; you just don’t know what you might get. Americano may be the closest to what we are familiar with, but asking for just coffee, who knows?   On a small-group tour in Rome with a local guide, we were walking through a large shopping mall when we came across an Illy coffee bar.  We asked if we had time for a cup, and we had a small Illy espresso, and it was fabulous. Italian coffee lived up to its hype.   In 2004, we traveled by train to Grenoble, France.  There, we ordered coffee: Rich, an Americano, and me, I tried something different.  It was truly one of the most memorable cups yet. It was in a parfait-type glass, with a shot of espresso at the bottom and the top filled with whipped cream.     In 2019, we traveled to Costa Rica and with a private guide, we visited Cafe’ Don Cornelio Coffee farm, hosted by his daughter.  We walked among her coffee plants, and we saw the size of the picking baskets, the drying, the roasting, and the eventual brewing of the fresh beans. We learned about blight that can destroy plants, and about machine harvesting vs hand harvesting only the ripest red coffee cherries.   Driving through the countryside, we saw  workers hand-picking coffee beans on steep slopes. We saw women with their babies on their backs, coffee baskets on the front, picking coffee cherries by hand.  To this day, I take care to never waste a bean that falls from the 2-lb bags we so conveniently buy at Costco.  

In Porto, Portugal, we had a free day to explore and made our way to the famous Majestic Cafe, which opened in 1929.  We had to wait in line to get a table, but once inside, we were surrounded by elaborate art deco glasswork, leather-tooled benches, and scrolled woodwork.  We were seated near the bar, where we watched a variety of drinks prepared and picked up by the waiters.  Again, I was game to try something different, and I asked the waiter for “one of those.”  Lost in translation, I wasn’t sure exactly what it was called, but it had cream on the bottom, coffee in the middle, and whipped cream on top.  More like hot ice cream than coffee, and oh-so-pretty....   Continue Reading

People need Parks and Gardens and the Parks and Gardens need care.

I continue to be humbled, surprised, and inspired by what I learn in visiting gardens.

This past year, Rich and I signed up for a Danube River Cruise, attempting to travel on someone else’s itinerary.  The itinerary had all manner of interesting destinations, Kalosca, Passau, Bratislava, Bulgaria, Hungary, and Romania.  I needed a map (perhaps you do too).  Romania borders Ukraine.It has been a long time since world geography in high school....   Continue Reading

One step at a time into the new year

Stairs are intentionally designed to connect one level to another, yet they hold a kind of magic. Depending on where you are, you might be ascending toward an extraordinary view or...   Continue Reading

In Latvian, Laipni lugti “You are Welcome”

If you are wondering where I wandered off to, I’ve been busy noticing all the non-garden things happening in the world.  I began to doubt the need for garden stories.  Then I had lunch with dear friends in our garden, and they urged me to rethink that idea.  Now, maybe more than ever, we all need to be reminded of the beautiful green magic moments in the world. In 2025, I had innumerable such moments.  Traveling by air, coach, river boat, ocean ship, ferry, bus, rental car, tram and foot we visited gardens in Portugal, Spain, Italy, Latvia, Lithuania, Romania, Hungary, Slovakia, Estonia, Serbia, Croatia, Sweden, Norway, Denmark, Finland, Poland, Germany, Austria, Belgium, and England.  Oh, and I visited gardens in southern Indiana while on a speaking tour.  This travel kept us packing and unpacking for four months, and when we arrived home, we were a bit dazed....   Continue Reading

Looking Up in Madrid & Portugal

It’s early fall in Spain & Portugal, the grape leaves are beginning to turn stripey red, the flowers are past their prime, but everywhere I look, something marvelous is in view. In Portugal, along the Douro River, terraced vineyards cover the hills. Olive trees grow in a line marking a border from the top of the rolling hills down to the river....   Continue Reading

An Artist’s Legacy Creates Art in A Garden

The most beautiful garden space I experienced during my recent travels was in West Dean Gardens, on the Isle of Wight. (just off the coast of southern England) It was such a stunning combination of flowers, vines, and fruits everywhere I walked. I spun around in circles trying to take it all in....   Continue Reading

Travel Moments in Summer Gardens

Traveling is a major part of my summer this year, and exploring gardens is a big part of these adventures.  It isn’t possible to write a story about each one, so I thought I would highlight some notable moments....   Continue Reading

The Place, The House & The Gardener

Every garden has a story: where the garden is located, what the architecture of the dwelling reveals about the times and place, and who the gardener was. Visiting the Jim Thompson Garden in Bangkok, Thailand, illustrates this thoroughly....   Continue Reading

Flowers Have Powers

My recent trip to Asia opened my eyes to an interconnected way of living with nature. I believe I revere nature, but I have been listening to Joseph Campbell and Bill Moyers, and my thoughts have been challenged. Reverance of nature is a cultural bias. Asian cultures have it embedded in all aspects of life. I was surprised to discover our Western culture has a different view of nature; we have an inherited belief in dominion over nature. (which is perhaps why one man believes it is ok to clearcut 200 million acres of national forests)...   Continue Reading