Last weekend I went to Kew Garden's for a glorious day out. It was sunny, and warm and the plants there were amazing. There were thousands of Crocus.
The hot houses were fantastic too. My favourite ones were the Victorian ones, covered in statues and embellishments and made of lots of panes of glass. Inside they were like little patches of paradise, water features, fragile and exotic flowers and so many shades of green:
I spent most of the day there, walked until my feet ached, and still didn't see everything. I want to go back at late summer/beginning of autumn and see how it changes.