Charlotte, owner of the garden – and perhaps the big house and old castle too – was there to show us round the garden, telling us that it had been so overgrown with brambles and weeds when she inherited it, but she has created lawns and flowerbeds, paths, statues, a formal pond with huge goldfish swimming about in it…. take a look at Wemyss castle – the Red House, Charlotte called it – and the gardens. It was still a little wild but more formally laid out than Glassmount,
I think Charlotte probably lived in the more modern “big house” next to the castle. It looked more like a hotel and didn’t have the charm of the old castle. She is the one in dark blue, above.
I loved the quirky ornaments that we found.
as were chickens… and these weren’t real ones seemingly pecking on the wild flower path, below right.
These pottery chickens were comical, just nestling under a hedge on the edge of the lawn. Then I found a sheep…
Apparently the old statue of a woman had been uncovered in the blitz to remove the brambles. She was looking a bit worse for wear, but there was still a lot of beautiful carving detail on her dress. I wonder what era she was from. Charlotte also grows clematis and has a huge (and complete) collection of the different varieties. Some bought a clematis or two to bring home – not me though! I still have to organise my garden and decide where things will go! So eventually it was time to set off for home – a straightforward journey this time. I wonder if I could find these gardens again – as I would love to go back in a couple of months time to see how they have changed!
Talk again soon.
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