The more one gardens, the more one learns; And the more one learns, the more one realizes how little one knows. ~Vita Sackville West
Was there ever a place more magical? A place I felt happier? This place made me giddy with delight and wonder. Everywhere I looked, I was surrounded by beauty. Situated in County Kent, Sissinghurst Castle garden is the beautiful creation of Vita Sackville West who lived there starting in 1930. For an excellent history and historic photographs of this extraordinary place, see the National Trust’s article here. For now, enjoy the photographs I took while visiting Sissinghurst on 29 April 2017. We hopped off the plane in Gatwick London, met up with dear friends, and sped on down to Sissinghurst where we were immediately immersed in stunning scenery and gorgeous gardens. I felt that no matter what happened on the rest of my trip to England, I would have had a successful trip because the time at Sissinghurst was just beautiful. Enjoy the photos, my friends~
From the top~
- Gorgeous flowering quince in front of a cottage
- The White Garden
- Tulips in bloom in front of the tower
- The Purple Garden
- Collage: Roses at the entryway, trees on the grounds, tulips bordering brick
- Collage: A fern tunnel with statue at the end, flower pots
- Blooming boughs in front of a cottage
- White Narcissus filled field
- Collage: My friends Sam and Kassie 🙂
- Collage: Wisteria and roses, hide and seek in the hedges
- Collage: View of the towers, pink magnolia blooming
- Collage: the sun peaking out, me in front of the sunset garden’s cottage
- The Sunset Garden with towers behind
- The view from the towers
- An old ivy covered tree on the grounds
- A view of distant pastures
- Collage: beautiful white blooms, afternoon cream tea
- The stunning gardens from above
The most noteworthy thing about gardeners is that they are always optimistic, always enterprising, and never satisfied. They always look forward to doing something better than they have ever done before. ~Vita Sackville West
Edmund Dulac, Illustrator
The Snow Queen and Other Stories from Hans Christian Andersen.
London: Hodder & Stoughton 1911.
Isn’t this illustration just marvelous! I’m so happy I saw it on This Ivy House this snowy and icy morning. It’s been a rough weekend and I haven’t felt well, but it’s amazing what a bit of inspiring art can do to lift the spirits. Edmund Dulac was a French born illustrator who, after giving up law school, lived and studied art in England for most of his life. His modern art nouveau illustrations beautifully bring to life various fairy tales and myths. Through the course of his career, Dulac also worked for magazines and newspapers, designed stamps, and even designed chocolate boxes. Here’s a compilation of his wonderful artwork on WikiArt. Scrolling through I am struck by the color palette he used, his strong attention to detail, and the whimsicality of his work. Looking through these images and learning about this talented artist was the perfect thing for this icy morning.
May 2008. A dream fulfilled: a trip to Paris with my best friend! Here are my favorite photos from our arrival day. I will periodically share subsequent days of the trip as I finish editing them. I took the photographs 10 years ago and am just now getting around to editing them! haha! I’m a major photo procrastinator. But I’m glad I waited in a way, as I can delete photos more easily and edit in a nostalgic style, which suits Paris. You must forgive the slightly grainy photo quality as these were taken with my first little 5 megapixel camera. Enjoy~
- My first siting of the Arc D’triumph in our taxi from the airport.
- The gorgeous architecture of the buildings (I was in awe) and the sights and smells of the open air food market near our hotel.
- The Eiffel Tower! We went right up it- fantastic views!
- Locals playing some bocce ball in the park near the tower.
- The street view of Napoleon’s gold dome burial spot.
- Wandering the streets in a light rain.
- Enjoying a creme brûlée for dessert.
- The tower lit up at night from our hotel room’s balcony.
Looking back on these, I appreciate all the more what a beautiful city Paris is. I’m so thankful I was able to see it with my own eyes. I would love to visit again someday, along with the french countryside. More to come….
Left in the house today by a sore throat and a heavy-headed feeling, I am enjoying just taking in my surroundings. For me, this is the first substantial snow of the winter, as the official first snow came when we were away in St. John. I did some journal writing and finished a small gem of a book, The Sound of a Wild Snail Eating by Elisabeth Tova Bailey; hence the picture of the snail shell I’ve held on to for years. Our heater is finally fixed (at just the right time- it wouldn’t be so pleasant sitting here in the cold) but I’m still anxious for our wood stove to be installed at some point next week.
I’m looking forward to an encouraging pioneer meeting this afternoon and then a meal with friends afterwards. I hope I feel a little better after a hot shower. Until then I am content wrapped in a blanket, watching the slowly swirling snow xx C
Yesterday was gorgeous outside, nearly sixty degrees; warm for November. I went for a little exploration of my new turf. Beautiful, no? I love where we live! x x C