There are people, places and moments that bring out the unguarded, trusting and open-hearted child within. The garden at Pineland Farms is one such place for us. When Wayne and I entered the white gates last week, we walked into what felt like a dream.
We simultaneously experienced three things as soon as we entered: The solitude of being the only two people there, the breathtaking beauty, and the busy flight of butterflies and bees in the airfield above the acre of flowers.
The purple sage had dozens of bees that didn’t seem to notice us when we stopped and put our noses to the fragrant leaves.
You can see and listen to the fountain here.
Wayne said these look like little hearts.