We decided to end our tour with the garden we saw first in 2012, the Great Dixter. This time the season is solidly summer with the dahlias in crescendo.
Long border in perfection. Every plant had its space and filled it well. Nothing flopping except those spilling over the flagstone.
The sunken garden.
The container planting around the front door is as inspiring as last time.
The exotic garden this time was full and lush. I recall from our last visit in May the bananas were still wrapped in straw.
The exotic garden peeking out over its yew wall.