This time of year is sheer magic in our gardens. It’s the height of summer and the bushes are lush and mysterious, peppered with the kind of blooms that love to be in the sun.
Heady floral fragrances follow you as you take a simple walk through the leafy corridors. The buzz of cicadas. An errant swallow eating a a burst fig where it fell ripe from a tree.
And it’s refreshing heart, the swimming pool.