Here’s a peek at what I promise will come.
In truth, I have been spending every free moment in my own garden. February is Spring in my AZ garden. Its also my birthday month, Valentine’s Day, and a month filled with family memories.
Here’s a peek at what I promise will come.
In truth, I have been spending every free moment in my own garden. February is Spring in my AZ garden. Its also my birthday month, Valentine’s Day, and a month filled with family memories.
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.
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.
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
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
Imagine my delight when I walked into the Peterson Automotive Museum in downtown LA and discovered 100 roses painted on the Gypsy Rose, the iconic 1964 Chevy Impala customized Low Rider.