Drive
thirteen hours just to look at a garden? Are you crazy? Some might think so,
but not serious plant and garden lovers. Sooner or later they all add this one to
their list of gardens to visit. It’s been on my own list for years but I never got
around to it until last week when I suggested a road trip to fellow gardener, Mat. The garden in question is
Reford Gardens, also known as Le Jardins de Métis, an English-style garden on
the banks of the St. Lawrence near Grand-Métis, Quebec.
This historic
garden, on the site of a family fishing camp, was created in the 1920s by Elsie
Reford, and has been open to the public since 1962. The twenty acre garden, now
under the care of her grandson, Alexander Reford, has become a magnet for
gardeners intent on seeing this remarkable place. Many are attracted by the
hope of seeing the famous blue poppy, Meconopsis betonicifolia — and of course,
a sublime garden filled with thousands of other notable plants.
This is why
Mat and I were on the road at 4:30 a.m., with a 1200 kilometer drive ahead of
us. After a stop to see the roses in the Montreal Botanical garden, we arrived
in Metis-sur-Mer just in time to watch a beautiful sunset over the St.
Lawrence. We hoped that it portended a sunny day for our garden tour. Alas,
daybreak brought torrential rain and thunderstorms. There was little to do but
wait in our hotel, Domaine Annie Sur Mer, for the weather to clear. It didn’t,
but we hadn’t travelled all that way to sit around looking out on grey skies
and grey water, so after reminding (or maybe convincing) ourselves that gardens
always look best on cloudy, even rainy days, off we went.
Our
somewhat damp enthusiasm was rewarded when, as we entered the garden, the rain
eased then stopped completely — what a gift. There was no sunshine but we were
beaming as we walked through a still dripping spruce forest along puddled
pathways and over the wooden bridges that crisscross the small creek.
It was here
that Elsie Reford created the heart of her garden. The pathways wind by the moss
covered stone walls she built to stabilize the steep slopes. Azaleas of yellow
and orange lit up the forest as masses of candelabra primula spilled down to
the edge of the creek. Everywhere, forest-dwelling ferns gently softened the
colourful plantings. Okay, I could go on about countless gorgeous plants — and
of course the amazing blue poppies, but there’s so much more to this garden,
including a lupine filled meadow.
A major
attraction are the twenty-seven other gardens currently in place as part of the
annual garden festival that makes Reford Gardens a unique horticultural tourist
destination. These conceptual gardens, many of which are permanent, are created
by designers from around the world. Artistic and sculptural, they’re designed
to amaze, evoke, and puzzle over — ever seen trees other than in of Lord of the
Rings that move across the forest floor? We did.
There was
even a place for that blight of gardens everywhere, pink flamingoes. At Reford
they were delightfully displayed in The Veil Garden as a flock advancing
through ferns. I may have to consider finding room in my own garden for a few —
or maybe in Mat’s garden.
I could
attempt to describe our visit in endless detail, but I wouldn’t be able to
capture the magic of Elsie Reford’s dream, enhanced impressively by talented
designers. It’s the kind of place that simply has to be seen, but only if
you’re up for a long road trip and willing to take a chance on having perfect garden
viewing weather, as we did — the kind of rain we dearly need around here. Learn
more here: Le Jardins de Métis See images
1 comment:
I don't think I read this column when it was first printed. What a great trip. I'll pass on the flamingos.
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