The Gardens of Roberto Burle Marx

Strunk Garden, Petropolis

Stone mosaic in Parque Flamenco with the Pau d'Azucar

Brazil is one of those countries I always dreamed about visiting, and in the winter of 2005 I made my first journey there.  Over the next 3 years I spent 10 months total exploring parts of the vast and fascinating country.  One of the main reasons I wanted to come here was to see first hand the gardens of the Brazilian landscape architect Roberto Burle Marx.  Widely considered to be the father of modern landscape architecture, Burle Marx was a renaissance man of many talents, an accomplished abstract painter, sculptor, jewelry designer, florist and vocalist.  Born in 1909 in Sao Paulo, his family eventually settled in Rio de Janiero in a house in Leme, at the end of the Copacabana beach near the iconic stone mountain, the Pau d'Azucar or Sugar Loaf.  At that time the houses had gardens.  Now it is one of the most densly populated places on Earth, a strip of high rise apartment buildings wedged between soaring granite cliffs and the sea.

Roberto Burle Marx at the Sitio
photo by Mert Hauck

At that time in gardening history, native Brazilian flora was shunned, as European influence was paramount.  The plant palette was limited to what was imported and laid out in formal borders of little originality.  It wasn't until the Burle Marx family moved to Germany that Roberto discovered the beauty of his homeland's biological richness, in the hothouses of the botanical garden at Dahlem in Berlin.


When the family returned to Brazil, Roberto developed his skill at arranging flowers for events, and was asked to design gardens for residences.  His first commission was to design a garden for a project of the eminent Brazilian architect Lucio Costa.  But the availability of native plant material was sorely limited.  After many years of searching for the ideal property in which to develop a new garden and nursery, he found his dream property in a valley some distance south of Rio near the small town of Guaratiba, a two hour trip at the time.  There he restored the old house and chapel and began propagating plants collected on numerous expeditions in to the wilds of Brazil.  Over the years he developed an extraordinary landscape climbing the hill and introduced hundreds of previously unused plants to the gardening trade.  

His interest in painting had a great influence on his designs.  His drawings for gardens look like abstract works on paper.  The gardens themselves usually contain large masses of vividly colored plants in a wide variety of textures, relying more on foliage than flower.  They are laid out in bold sweeping forms.  Garden structure tends toward the architectural, often with rectangles that reflect the forms of surrounding buildings.

Philodendrons, Alocasias, and granite boulders covered in Bromeliads flank a pond at the Sitio

Agave flanked steps in the Sitio

As his fame grew, he was commissioned to design parks and gardens throughout South America and abroad.  When traveling, he most appreciated the economy of a space's design, using a limited variety of plants for a homogenous look.  The look of the period was decidedly modern.  In his own garden, called the Sitio Burle Marx, the economy is more relaxed than in his other projects, as there are some 3,500 species of plants in it.  Still, plant groups are massed for harmonious composition.  There are large areas of a single type of ground cover surrounding clumps of sculptural agaves, bromeliads, plumerias, dracaenas, clusias, palms and a myriad of other plants.  Plants are always used to emulate the way they would grow in their natural environment.  Large clumps of colorful bromeliads spill over boulders as they would in the jungle.  Wet areas swirl with voluptuous bands of alocasia and thalia.  Trees and palms are clustered in natural looking groups.  

Bromeliad Towers by the Visitors Center

There are colorful enameled steel structural towers covered in bromeliads flanking the entry drive by a long pink stucco visitor's center.  Beyond this are large shade houses filled with an enormous collection of tropical plants, some of them named after him.  It is one of the most beautiful gardens I have ever seen.  Everything is used in a sculptural way, with contrasting shapes and colors.  A winding stair passes through treacherous plantings of spiky Agaves leading up to the house, where a small lawn flanked with bromeliads and Sansaveria and palms ends at a architectural lily pond.  Behind this is a wall composed of old granite pieces from demolished buildings in Rio.

Architectural lily pool with salvaged columns supporting epiphytic plants at the Sitio

Salvaged architectural pieces are composed to make a stunning wall draped in Bromeliads at the Sitio

This wall was the primary inspiration for the one in my garden.   I loved the way he mixed varying shapes and details to make a vertical mosaic.  The wall is planted with a variety of Bromeliads.


A lovely chapel dating from the 17th Century forms one side of an area with trees draped in huge Staghorn Ferns.  A connecting covered dining area is covered with blue and white Portuguese style tile painted by Burle Marx.  Dried seedpod encrusted chandeliers hang overhead.  Burle Marx would create lavish arrangements for parties, and sing to his guests with an operatic voice.  From what I hear his parties were legendary.

A curtain of water spills from the roof of the barbeque terrace at the Sitio

Jade Vine

Behind the house is a large covered barbeque terrace.  Water cascades in a sheet off the flat roof into a lush pool, cooling the air.  The surreal turquoise colored claws of Strongylodon macrobotrys, the Jade Vine from the Phillipines hangs from the roof as well.  Beds are mulched with large cannonball like stones that are a signiture of his designs. 

Studio

Further up the hill is a beautifully crafted studio that was built near the end of his life of carved granite pieces from a dismantled old coffee mill.  The studio has a comfortable apartment and a large airy gallery displaying some of his art works and project models.  All around the building are beautifully composed masses of plants with colored foliage and bold textures.  




A cobbled road winds down the hill providing access and being attractive at the same time.  It curves in a way to provide vistas of the garden after crossing a ravine with a trickling creek.  I have been to the garden 3 times as it is something of a pilgrimage to visit this spectacular place.  There is an affordable mini bus that makes the journey back and forth from Ipanema so that you don't have to go to the great expense of taking a taxi.

Agaves spike a hill in the Sitio

Haruyoshi,  Isabela Ono and I at the Burle Marx & CIA LTDA

I spent half the time I was in Brazil living in Rio, as it is a captivating city in the most dramatic of settings, with breathtaking beaches and a vibrant social life. Add to that the frenzy of Carnaval and you have a city that is hard to leave.  I was fortunate both of the first and second trips to be able to accompany a tour of Burle Marx gardens led by Englishman Jeff Sainsbury.  He organizes excellent garden tours, usually in Europe, but also in the Caribbean and Brazil.  He has a web site at www.jeffsainsburytours.com.  In fact he still uses two photos of Burle Marx gardens that I took on the second tour.  A Landscape Architect friend of mine, Mert Hauck had been on one of his tours in Italy and put him in contact with me when he did his first scouting trip to Rio.  I took him out to the Sitio in Guaratiba and showed him around the area close to the hotel in Ipanema, and to meet with Isabella Ono, the daughter of Haruyoshi Ono, who became Burle Marx business partner in 1968 and now runs the firm.  They made the arrangements to visit the private gardens, which are seldom open to the public, and Isabela accompanied us on part of the tour.

Curvaceous beds backed by a forest of Araucarias in the Camargo Garden

Early one morning we set out from the Ipanema Plaza Hotel for Petropolis, an idyllic rural retreat high in the mountains inland from Rio.  We passed through the ugly squalor of the Zona Norte, but then as we approached Teresopolis, the landscape grew dramatic, with valleys covered in blooming purple Tibouchina, orange African Flame Trees, and yellow Tipuanas, which is a truly electric color pallet.  Our first stop was high in the mountains at the estate of Ralph and Anna Lisa Camargo.  They graciously greeted our group and walked around the expansive grounds with us.  One of the most interesting areas was one that had been used to test out the viability of various plants, which were then retained for their grown in beauty.  The plantings are richly mixed rather than in bold swaths.  It is actually something of a relief at times as bold sweeps of identical plants requires a more conceptual mindset to appreciate.  On slopes backed by dark Araucaria trees are sweeps of Phormiums and Pampas grass, surrounded by purple Tradescantia and yellow daylilies in graceful curving beds.   

A sweep of daylilies with the Game House in the distance in the Camargo Garden

Clumps of spiky foliage frame a series of steps in the Camargo Garden

                                             The Montiero Garden, Petropolis
We visited magnificent private gardens not usually accessible to the public.  The most famous is the Monteiro Garden, commissioned by his enlightened original client Odette Montiero, and later restored by Roberto for a new owner.  It inhabits a spectacular valley in the granite loaf shaped mountains of Petropolis, a cool retreat from the sometimes oppressive heat of Rio.  The narrow valley is a living painting of vibrant colors.  Swaths of purple and pink flowering native Tibouchinas were in full bloom on both visits in early March.  

Tiboucina is bloom paint the hillsides at the Odette Montiero Garden

Winding paths lead up the valley with incredible mountain views.  On the valley floor are amoeba shaped pools fed by a stream that drops at leveled cascades.  Equally curvaceous beds contain single species of plants to create swaths of color.  The shapes emulate those of the surrounding terrain in a harmonious composition.  At the upper end is a barbeque terrace with a bright yellow tile mosaic wall designed by Haruyoshi Ono.  Above this the stream is channeled in to a series of cascades running in an awkward straight line, totally unlike the rest of the garden.  This feature was added later and feels inappropriate to the overall design.

Undulating lines reflect the form of the mountains in the Montiero Garden

Painting with plants in the Montiero Garden

                                                          The Strunk Garden

Red Iresine makes a bold form n the Strunk Garden

Another incredible garden is the Strunk Residence, with a simple low slung transparent house designed by the Brazilian architect Oscar Neimeyer who was responsible for the monumental architecture of the new capitol at Brasilia.  The forms in the landscape play off of the curved roof on the simple rectangular house and the undulating jungle covered hills.

Checkerboard lawn and Iresine around the pool in the Strunk Garden

A lawn, planted in two colors of grass in a checkerboard pattern surrounds the rectangular swimming pool.  An otherworldy sweep of red Iresine creates one of the most visually dramatic plantings I have ever seen on the other side of the house, leading to a voluptuously curvaceous pond.

A view of the house designed by Oscar Neimeyer

A sinuous pond at the Strunk Garden

Raul Martin's Garden, Petropolis

Another garden in Petropolis that we visited is the home of Raul Martin.  He graciously greeted us and walked us through his verdant gardens and lovely home, telling stories about times he had spent with his friend Roberto.  

Brick terrace with a Bromeliad tower over the Pool House

The paving here features red brick, an unusual material for a Burle Marx garden.  Terraces overlook dense jungle at various levels on the steep slope connected by wide steps.  A terrace off the house forms the roof for the pool house below, which has blue and white tiled walls and comfortable furniture.  The ordered architecture of the house and terraces blends wonderfully with the wild surroundings.  What a pleasure to visit this garden!

Pool terrace in the garden of Raul Martin

Raul Martin in the tiled pool house, with pillows designed by Burle Marx

Cascades in formed concrete spilling in to a rectangular pool at the garden of Raul Martin in Petropolis

Back in Rio we visited another private garden behind the soaring twin peaks of Dos Irmaos above Sao Conrado, the home of Meninho Magalhaes Lins, another prominent banking family.  My photos of this garden are grainy, but the garden is best known for its fabulous naturalistic swimming pool, fed by a clear stream coming out of the jungle.  The house has an elegant long low terrace where the live in staff served us snacks.  Parking is on the other side of the stream, which is crossed by a bridge to reach the house.  A small dam creates the pool, which would be a delight to swim in with the heat and humidity of the region.  Terraced plantings step down the hill in bands of varying texture.


                                             Garden of Meninho Magalhaes Lins, Rio de Janiero

Lush terraces in the Meninho Magalhaes Lins Garden

Sinuous lawn and a stream fed swimming pool in the Meninho Magalhaes Lin Garden, Rio

In the upscale neighborhood of Gavea Alto near the Jardim Botanico in Rio there is a beautiful modern house that is now the Instituto Moreira Salles and is open to the public.  Built by one of Brazil's wealthiest banking families, this is one of the finest examples of modern residential architecture I have seen, mainly because the details in the construction are so finely rendered.  There are lush gardens at the front of the house playing off the surrounding jungle of Parque Nacional Tijuca which protects Rio's watershed.  To the right of the simple entrance door is a terrace of polished granite diamond shaped tiles and a perforated white painted concrete screen.  Below the terrace is an unusual modernist take on a parterre, with green and gold shrubs clipped in angular forms.

Abstract Parterre at the Casa Moreira Salles, Gavea

Inside the house is a simple courtyard with a fine central fountain of white marble, and a breezeway with an undulating wave like roof.  Sculptural small trees in the courtyard have colorful Bromeliads attached to their trunks, and large leaved Philodendron vines climb others for bold contrast.

Courtyard in the Casa Moreira Salles

Beyond the breezeway is a swimming pool with a sleek white pool house and a pond backed by a tiled wall with a famous mural designed by Burle Marx.  Heliconias, daylilies, and grasses fill the  island beds, and there is a popular cafe with tables to sit and enjoy this part of the garden over lunch or tea.  A beautiful cluster of Pau Mullato, or Calycophyllum spruceanum trees, with dark, polished skin like trunks is perfectly placed in one of the rectangular beds.  I first noticed these handsome trees in the nearby Jardim Botanico planted in alleys along straight paths.  There are so many wonderful plants native to Brazil.

Pool and tiled wall at Casa Moreira Salles, Gavea

Ohe of the largest of Burle Marx numerous public projects was the enormous land reclamation of Parque do Flamengo in Rio, a huge landfill created when the Sao Antonio hill was leveled in 1965.  The project consumed a great deal of his energy and was at times surrounded by controversy.  He was the primary supplier of many of the plants because his nursery was the only available source for many of the species.  Most notable in the garden are wonderful groupings of unusual trees.  The park contains an array of activity and sports areas designed with innovative forms to create a modernistic cohesiveness.  The designer was greatly dismayed by the later addition of towering light poles that rise high above the trees.


At the center of the park is a sprawling modernist Monumento Nacional dos Mortos da II Guerra Mundial, a monument to soldiers who fought in World War II.  Huge swaths of purple Tradescantia and yellow daylilies play off the dramatic architecture of the building.  

World War II monument in Flamengo Park, Rio

There is also a strange little bunker like building containing the Museu Carmen Miranda with a wonderful collection of costumes and jewelry from her films.  The doors open like gull wings on one side.


At the downtown end of the park is the Airport terminal like Museu de Arte Moderno.  Around the angular building are interesting gardens, with large areas of round stone mulches and sculptural plants.  There is a lawn with the wave pattern done in two shades of grass called the Gramado de Ondas, or wave lawn.  Next to this is the Jardim Geometrico, a garden patterned on rectangular forms with massive sculptural blocks of granite.  Purple ajuga and other ground covers fill rectangular blocks of color under a canopy of Plumeria trees.

Gramado de Ondas, Parque do Flamengo

Museu de Arte Moderno in Parque do Flamengo

The famous Copacabana waterfront with its long wave patterned mosaic sidewalk is perhaps the most renowned work by Burle Marx.  The beach once fronted the buildings along the shore, but was actually moved to make room for the new Avenida Atlantica and large underground parking lots.  The wide sidewalk adjacent to the Avenida is paved with the classic wave pattern that was originally used in Lisbon Portugal for pavements when rebuilding parts of the city destroyed by a massive tsunami in 1755.  The sidewalk is 2.5 kilometers long and is one of the largest mosaics in the World.  The design perfectly frames the famed arc of sand backed by the Pau d' Azucar.  Traffic islands have abstract organic mosaic patterns laid in the Portuguese style to contrast the continuous wave pattern of the main sidewalk.  The whole design can be taken in from high up in the many thousands of apartments and hotel rooms that line the beach.  The walk makes a classic promenade and is lined with kiosks serving food and caipirinhas.  Every New Years over a million people dressed in white gather on the beach in Copacabana to throw white flowers and offerings in to the sea to honor the Orisha Goddess of the sea Yemanja.  The fireworks at midnight are incredible, with 3 barges launching rockets over the water.  It is one spectacular party, and Rio parties like no other city on Earth.

Sidewalk on Avenida Atlantica in Copacabana

Mosaic sidewalk in Botafogo, Rio

Burle Marx also designed the gardens surrounding the buildings at Brasilia, which I haven't visited.  These public gardens are not always as well maintained as one would hope, but the vision is still there.  The beautiful massing of trees in groves, the wildly curvaceous paths, the large riverstone mulches, architectural ponds, and the modernist mosaic patterns done in the Portuguese style using small hand cut limestone blocks are signiture to his work.  


Outside of Rio I visited Burle Marx projects in Belo Horizonte and Sao Paulo.  A favorite small garden are the dramatic plantings at the Banco Safra in Sao Paulo.  Here, patterned sidewalks play off the of the cantelivered architecture of the building.  Carefully pruned trees and giant Vriesea Bromeliads bring the building in to scale and provide lush respite from busy Avenida Paulista. 

Banco Safra, Sao Paulo

Sao Paulo is a sprawling metropolis, one of the largest cities in the World and the largest in South America.  Parque Burle Marx is a wonderful garden completed in 1995 after the master's death.  Access to the garden is difficult without a car and I paid dearly for trying to get there by public transit by having to walk several miles from remote bus stops.  But the garden was worth the trouble as it is very well maintained and is a classic example of his work.  There is a geometric arrangement to the park spaces, with a checkerboard lawn and rectangular pools and a sculptural wall backing the space.

Parque Burle Marx in Sao Paulo

Checkerboard Lawn, Parque Burle Marx, Sao Paulo

Rectangular planting beds and pools contrast with lush plantings in the Parque Burle Marx in Sao Paulo

I've skipped a few places I visited that were designed by the master because the scanned slides don't do them justice or they were in poor condition.  Gardens are one of those things that don't last unless there is diligent maintenance, and things grow fast in tropical Brazil.  But for the most part, his legacy is being preserved as well as possible.

The bed where Roberto Burle Marx passed away at the Sitio

Roberto Burle Marx died of stomach cancer in June of 1994 at the age of 85.  His legacy is far too great to cover in one article, but he single handedly brought the use of native Brazilian flora in to vogue, and created a style that is unique and often emulated to this day.  The Landscape design world would not be what it is today without him.  

Thanks for reading, Jeffrey

Bathing in the Garden

Bathing in my garden at night

I have been giving a lecture to various horticultural organizations in the past year called "The Pleasure Garden".  I start out giving some historical context as to how and why gardens first came in to existance.  I talk about how irrigation systems formed the outlines for a structured landscape.  The first gardens were built around oasis, water sources that could be secured by building a surrounding wall.  Within the walls, persons of privalege could relax and savor the gifts of irrigation.  Plants bearing fruit and scent were planted in orderly quadrants divided by the Four Rivers of Paradise.  And you could bathe.

Pietra dura inlaid marble fountain pool in the Red Fort in Old Delhi, India

When you enter the harem quarters of a Maharaja's palace in India, you enter a world built for pleasure.  Fountains cool the air, while hot water and steam heat the baths.  In Turkey and surrounding countries, and in Morocco, the Hammam is where many people go to bathe publicly, lacking such amenities in their homes.  You can lay on a heated marble slab and have all of your old skin scrubbed away in a thick lather.  Then you melt in to a puddle.  Its wonderful.  Portland should have hammams.

Inca Hot Springs, Cajarmaca, Peru

Hot springs pools are one of those things that I would have bubbling up in my garden if I were granted 3 wishes.  We have some of the loveliest hot springs on Earth in the Pacific Northwest and I make a point of visiting them when traveling in other countries as well.  So the idea of taking a hot bath in the surroundings of my own garden, which I modeled on Indian palace harems seemed rather essential to me when I built it.   I think hot water is one of the World's great luxuries.

I learned to love claw foot bath tubs because I am 6 foot 2 inches tall and I can fit fairly comfortably in a large one.   When I bought my house it came with the original clawfoot tub.  When I bought the house next door I put one in there too, and spent two years surrounding it with a tile mosaic of undersea memories from snorkling and diving trips in S.E.  Asia and the Galapagos Islands.  And then I put a tub in the garden, with a beautiful stone wall encasing it, so now I have 3.

Undersea Tile Mosaic in my bathroom

Its early October in Portland as I write this.  Last night it was drizzling and cool.  I went out in the garden and lit candles in a mixed assortment of Moroccan style lanterns and drew a hot hot bath.  I like it hot enough that it hurts a little bit when you get in, and then you relax in to it.  I can stay in longer that way.  I have a hot water tap plumbed to the outside of the house, next to the cold water spigot.  I buried a black rubber hose connected to the spigot that is rated for hot water use that runs under the gravel terrace to the tub.  The overflow is sealed so that you can fill the tub deeper.

The Clawfoot Bathtub in my garden in Spring

On this cool night I slipped in to the piping hot water.  I have fountains that sound like trickling streams built in to the walls and a raised pond that sing to the garden.  Steam rose up from the bath through  candlelight flickering through colored glass panes.  The experience was so exotic and magical that I flashed for a moment on some Disneyesque Ali Baba scene planted somewhere in my memory.  Cleopatra's Baths, in my back yard.

Cleopatra's Baths at Heiropolis, Turkey

One of the most amazing hot spring baths I have ever seen is called Cleopatra's Baths.  It sits in the ruins of the Roman city of Heiropolis, Turkey, which itself sits on a giant snowy white mount of travertine deposited by hot springs trickling out the hillside at Pamukkale.  The setting is incredible.  Houses were built with running hot water from channeled springs, so many well to do Romans came here to soak thier weary old bodies in their final years that  Heiropolis has one of the largest Necropolises in the Roman World.

Cleopatra's baths had a couple of busloads of Russian tourists in them when I was there, floating around and magnified by the water to look sort of like Manatees.  The water is blue green, with the toppled columns of an Apollo Temple destroyed by an earthquake submerged on the bottom.  Talk about fantasy landscapes, its the stuff of dream sequences in exotic films.

Pool at the Jahaz Mahal in Mandu, India

The Sultans of Mandu had a fortress city high on a mountain plateau in the present day state of Madhya Pradesh in Central India.  The Jahaz Mahal is called the "Ship Palace" because of its long narrow shape flanked by two lakes.  It was built as a pleasure palace for a harem reputed to be 10,000 women!  Sounds rather decadent.  But it was done with extraordinary taste.  Pools that are filled using Monsoon Rains have steps so you can reach the water at any level.  The bath at the Jahaz Mahal has spiraling water channels that carry roof runoff in the most beautiful way imaginable in to a fancifal pool that is masterpiece of Afghan style architecture.  Mira Nair filmed scenes here for her movie 'Kama Sutra'.

At the ruined city of Hampi in Karnataka, more to the south in India is the Queen's Baths, a massive MC Escher like tank with crisply cut steps radiating in graduated rectangles.  It is utterly surreal to behold in this Utah like landscape, but it ensured that the Queen got her bath, no matter how dry it has been.

Queen's Baths, Hampi, Karnataka, India

One of my favorite royal bathing experiences was in Sri Lanka in the early 1990's.  There had been heavy rains and some flooding, and the ancient ruins at Anuradhapura, Sigiriya, Mihintale, and Polonaruwa were filled to the brim.  The refreshment from the heat and humidity in these cool and elegantly framed tanks bordered on divine.

Bathing Tanks in Anuradhapura, Sri Lanka

Tirta Ganga, Bali

Bali has some magical springs that have been become sacred temple sites, or in the case of Tirta Ganga, a royal water park.  Crystal clear water gushes from springs through the mouths of anthropomorphic creatures into sparkling pools on terraces studded with fountains.  When I was there in 1989 there were two rooms for rent by the gardens, and we had access to the garden at all hours, akin to being in heaven.  Children would come and play during the day, filling the garden with delight.

What makes all of these places so special is that they celebrate water and the pleasure it brings.

Pink Camellias are abundant in Spring

My bath tub needs maybe 35 gallons to fill.  That drains the gas waterheater of hot water by the time the time the tub is full.  When you get in, the water is hot, but it cools off, unlike a conventional hot tub, so you don't get cooked.  The water is fresh, rather than treated, and there is no whirring motor or thrashing jets.  It is just quiet, with the light sound of the fountain drowning out city noises.  When the water has cooled I can use it to irrigate the garden, so the water isn't wasted.  The plants I cultivate around the bath tend to have psychedelic looking foliage.  In spring there are Arisaemums and Podophyllums.  A huge ornamental Rhubarb becomes moderately Jurrasic in June.  In late Spring I plant out a mix of trippy Coleus, Calendulas, fancy leaf Begonias, and Gartenmeister Fuschias to attract hummingbirds.  It is amazing to see their tiny tongues sucking nectar from a flower at close range when you are blissed out in a hot bath.  In summer I hang Epiphllum Orchid Cactus baskets from a simple but elegant steel trellis strung with temple bells that frames the sky and the bamboo arching overhead.  The flowers are huge and otherworldly.

A 6 inch wide Ephiphyllum blossom hanging over my bath tub

A varigated Porceline Berry Vine laces through it all with pink tendrils and with no two marbled leaves alike.  I put a plywood cover on the tub when I'm not bathing and put a lounging bed on that strewn with nice pillows, so the tub becomes a divine place to recline.  Laying down in the garden is second only to bathing in it.

Lounging bed on top of the bath tub

A client of mine came once to take a bath on her birthday as a gift request.  I set up tea service and put lavender oil in the water and floated rose petals on the surface.  Later when she came in she asked if I had drugged her.  No, its always like that.  She now has her own garden tub.

Martina and Mirabella in a rose petal bath

So tell me, is there anything lovelier than bathing in a beautiful garden?  I suppose taking a bath with a beautiful somebody else in that garden.

The steam swirling through the candlelit lanterns makes me sigh relief and let go............................................