Wildflower Wednesday: Alpengarten
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A little while ago I wrote about garden visits which suit both NAH and me. Little did I know within a few days of that post I'd find a whole holiday. Don't get me wrong, all our holidays are enjoyable, but Switzerland was exceptional. NAH could happily play on the mountain railways and cable cars all day, whilst I could take in everything nature wanted to show me. One day on a train journey up the mountain back to Wengen I caught NAH watching me with a smile on his face. 'What's up?', I asked him. 'I'm watching you taking it all in', he said. Little did he know that not only was I drinking in the gorgeous mountain views, I also had a running commentary playing in my head along the lines of: "That view is fabulous; that's a wild flower I have in my garden... there's another, it's clover; and that's a Campanula ; and there's a scabious like the one I have in my pots; here's a smaller version of the ox-eye daisy in my