“There is a privacy about {winter} which no other season gives you….
In spring, summer and fall people sort of have an open season on each other;
only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches
when you can savor belonging to yourself.”
Ruth Stout

Sometimes you don’t have to go far to feel like you’re in a different world.

It happened to me this weekend when Bear and I arrived at a Brisbane appointment 30 minutes early. He settled himself into a sun-filled cafe with a cuppa while I happily meandered through the wintry Brisbane Botanic Gardens Mount Coot-tha.

The light was exquisite, soft and hazy yet blindingly bright. It was a welcome respite after the dark skies and pelting rains of winter storms back home.

flowers in morning light

It is the dead of winter here yet I didn’t even need a coat! Just a wool pashmina tied snuggly around my neck, warding off the chill from the shady spots as I ambled from one sunny space to the next.

garden in morning light

Since it was so early I had the place to myself for the most part, my own private winter garden awash with golden light that shimmered and glowed through leaves and petals.

Sigh. 🙂

yellow lantern flowers

In places where the sun hadn’t reached, blossoms were aglitter with tiny dew drops.

dewy purple blossoms

And these jeweled beauties were a piece of winter this Northern Hemisphere girl recognized: poinsettias.

I was startled to realize I’ve never actually seen them growing in a garden before, only potted in cellophane wrapped planters and delivered as gifts at Christmas time. It was lovely to see them in their natural form.

dewy poinsettias

The wonderfully peaceful Japanese garden was a-flower with azaleas – in winter!! My mind boggles. It is so different from the winterscapes I grew up with in Canada.

dewy rhododendron

I love these stately fellows, at once dignified and whimsical with their ramrod bearing and flashy petals.

yellow spire flowers

And I love how cool and fresh these blooms are. They give me hope that Spring is on its way.

purple hibiscus

It was a gorgeous stroll and I felt all glowy myself after such beauties and soul-stirring light.

I found Bear in the cafe with our friend and we settled in for a good visit as we basked in the sunshine streaming through the open windows.

cafe table in morning light

It was my kind of winter morning.

What is your favorite memory from your weekend?