Sometimes, when Mum needs a break from six people needing her attention, she asks Daddy to take us out for the afternoon. This time it was to The Conservatory, or the “Mechanical Garden” as Chad calls it.
The plants were, as usual, beautiful.
Due to the snow, the place was practically deserted.
I thought the geometry beautiful.
They had switched up some of the blown glass.
It was a nice time.