"You don't have to daydream to imagine how this place sounded, how it smelled, how the sunlight fell on the leaves half a century ago and more. The path winds along the same bubbling brook, and the shrubs and flowering perennials, the blush roses, the royal blue larkspur and the purple-tufted thyme all grows as they grew then." George Galt, "A Gardener's Dream", The Imperial Oil Review, 1996 |