Is there anything as perfect as an English garden on a warm Spring day? The profusion of lilac, cherry blossoms covering the trees like last winter’s snow fall, a persistent hum of bees and the horse snickering for a carrot in the field at the end of the lawn.Yesterday was such a day in my parents garden - unseasonably warm so every plant is bursting into bloom (except the wisteria at the front which my mother sharply reprimanded for letting her down for my visit) and as I sat in [...]