Butchart Gardens

Location Description

53 photos

Dad sits outside the Butchart Gardens, waiting for the...
Dad waits long enough, and Mom comes to join him.
John and Monica then join the party. But, it looks like...
The fearless five in all their glory. If only Jay could...
I decided on this visit to Butchart Gardens that...
Mom and Catherine set out to explore.
The major attraction of the Gardens is a central sunken...
But the view around the corner was incredible. It...
More fuchsias!
The sunken garden was created when the wife of a...
Mom wanders the paths.
There certainly were a few people other than us at the...
Uh-oh, I think he spotted me.
Dad pauses on a nice bench that reminds me of the one we...
Mom will have to help with flower names...
There was much debate over what these were, if I...
Did I mention it was a beautiful day?
I really like this shot. None of these photos have been...
More beautiful colors.
At the end of the sunken garden is the Ross Fountain,...
Another shot of the "ever-changing" fountain.
Hmm. I should have told Mom to put down that paper.
I thought these flowers were just spectacular.
A perfect specimen, I say!
Mom looking great on her ##th birthday + one day (##s...
Beautiful colors. There was a small viewing area at the...
It was almost downright hot in the gardens, with all the...
A giant tree was leaking sap. (St)icky.
Looking out at the sunken gardens. Trying Dad's...
Ahh! Bears! Oh, it's ok, I don't think they see me.
If I captioned every picture of a rose that I took, this...
Here's another pretty-colored one.
I promise you I'm weeding (ha!) out some of the photos.
This reminded me of the Escher self-portrait in the silver ball.
Mom poses at the end of an arbor (is that the right...
The Sturgeon Fountain.
I had almost forgotten how vivid the colors were in the gardens.
I was a bit underwhelmed by the Star Pond...
... though I do like frogs.
Aw. Pony.
A small red bridge in the Japanese Garden.
Mom and I ran into some familiar faces in the Japanese...
In the Japanese Garden, I caught a salamander of sorts...
Wow. Crazy tree.
On the Concert Lawn. The map did not imply there were...
I swear each of these blooms was at least the size of a baseball.
The drear of winter has set in here in Olywa, but these...
I tried to convince Mom to go for a ride, but no dice.
Another horse!
And more fuchsia. In May, there is a big Northwest...
The last remnant of the cement plant that used to exist...
And a placard explaining it. I have no idea why it is...
It took me more than a few seconds to figure out which...