I was just saying to David yesterday 'why don't I build a model village in the garden?' This would truly be his idea of hell on earth - he wants everything minimalist and tidy,
hahahaa Oh man, I laughed over that. Yes, indeed, I can sing that song. We have that here, actually, as well. To ME a perfect house would have roses over the front door, ivy on the walls, rose covered arches, one big exuberant garden, just a profusion of flowers everywhere running into each other. My husband, knowing my penchant for starting things enthusiastically but failing to carry through, without the support of an army of garden help, felt my efforts would be best down by the pump house....hahahaa.....where the greenhouse is....a goodly hike to see anything blooming, but out of sight. hahahaa
My sons have inherited that gene, so my gorgeous Royal Sunset Rose, which used to climb up the side of and over the back porch, over the swing, which my mother loved to see when she came, having been reduced to 4 feet of stub, gave up.
So I have ....I don't know what you'd call it....... these AREAS.... of 40 years of old plants, camellia sasanquas, with hundreds of blooms every late winter, azaleas, giant hydrangeas, sweet shrub, rhododendron, peonies that nobody sees, mountain laurel, rosemary, and huge sage which blooms in the spring with blooms that rival any hyacinth without the smell, iris, daffodils, narcissus, chrysanthemums ..it's endless....bravely carrying on without any help, NONE of them visible from the house, but now, isolation bound, I am reclaiming them, too, from the weeds and the fire ants and reviving all efforts again. Have transplanted 3 roses there so far, from another reclaimed rose garden because the new one, slap up against the terrace where I can walk out in the morning and see them, now seems full, and since I used shade cloth ( the miracle to me of gardening) I transplanted some in full bloom, left it on a week and you'd not know they had not grown there for 10 years, and so there is already some arching blooming exuberance to go with the new bare root roses which of course are only bare canes at the moment.
I love that model village idea, and I love that man with the train. Yesterday I had written here and erased it in embarrassment that...truly... I have always wanted a train here. I don't know why. I think I'm pretty safe in saying that won't happen? But that guy in Sussex I think is just....dear. I saw that and thought "there'll always be an England."