A late September holiday in sunshine which included a visit to RHS Rosemoor, Great Torrington, Devon. My wife is a gardener and I enjoy our visits to such places as these. An outside gallery of sorts. Full of 'gems' which lie somewhere between a state of order and disorder. And, like a gallery it's hard to maintain concentration with so much to 'see'. After a while it is a matter of letting go, enjoying the spaces and allowing things to come to you in sight, sound and smell.