Monday, 17 June 2019

The British at play!

On Saturday it was the annual music festival at our local hotel. We sat in the greenhouse with a cup of morning coffee as the rain hammered down, listening to the techies testing  the sound system. We had our tickets for the event. Should we go? Not unless the rain stops, we decided.
Well, for a while it did, so here I am in standard festival-going attire of large oilskin coat with a warm  cashmere cardi underneath and wellies. (Oilskin hat crammed in pocket, another necessary item of clothing for our June weather.)
In spite of the weather there was an excellent turn-out.


For a  little while the sun shone
and brollies were discarded.
There wasn't much dressing to impress this year, just a few brave souls had made an effort and abandoned anoraks for a bit of festival style.
  
Most of us were ready to embrace the downpours.
There's a reason the countryside looks so green!



It was a bit slippy underfoot.
The true festival-going experience?
A good coating of mud!

Sunday, 16 June 2019

Lindian Village garden

We arrived at our hotel in Rhodes late at night and a buggy took us, together with our suitcases, along narrow pathways and over bridges with little idea of what was around us. Our room was pleasant, comfortable armchairs and an arrangement of dried rose petals decorating the bed. 
We were too late for the evening meal but a knock on our door heralded the arrival of a young waiter with supper on a tray. When this happens we know that we have made a good choice of hotel.
It was a pleasure next morning to discover the balcony, bathed in sunshine and with a good degree of privacy.
But the thing that impressed me most was the care taken throughout the hotel gardens. Here are photos of our room as seen from the ground
  
and our access steps.
Everywhere was beautifully and creatively tended.
Plants had been trained to provide a canopy of dappled shade, lovely routes to take on walks to and from the beach.


  

A re-pumped stream ran through the centre of the complex creating movement and the gentle sound of trickling water.



I especially liked this little corner where flowers were planted en masse to give the feel of a wild flower meadow.


I kept walking by as the light changed direction to take another photo!
Planting motifs were repeated throughout the gardens
as were architectural details.
As suggested by its name, the hotel is designed to resemble a village.

Hohlaki, the pebble mosaics that we had seen in Lindos, decorated entranceways.







It was a lovely place to be.

  

Friday, 14 June 2019

Friday skywatch. Blue.

Last Friday I was on the Greek island of Rhodes enjoying warm temperatures and a clear blue sky.

 
But now I'm back home in Blighty dodging winds and sudden heavy rain showers. I sneak outside between the bouts of rainfall and check on plants that might need to be staked. So far so good, the delphiniums are holding their own. My sky is grey but the delphiniums are providing some much appreciated blue!
 
Joining Friday skywatch to see skies from all around the world.