I’ve gone fern mad – I don’t even know how it happened.
This weekend, on my final (boo!) RHS Level 2 study days at the Royal Botanic Gardens Edinburgh, our teacher Greg let us loose behind the scenes in their (incredible) glasshouses.
It’s safe to say, we hit upon the fern mother load! Inside, outside. Shade, sun. Woodland, rockery. Ferns, everywhere!
I’m still giddy with child like excitement thinking about it all. I can’t put it into words, you have to visit. The main fernery is prehistoric and timeless and magical.
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