Underneath the trees and up on the rocks the lover of flowers and ferns will scramble.

There are the dainty forget-me-nots, tiny flowers of starry white, flowers of pale orange with centres of deep maroon, the wild galliardia, and the wild peony with its variegated leaves.

Many other delicate blossoms which we cannot stop to describe are there too.

And the ferns! All kinds may be found by the initiated, and many are close at hand.

The fern lined with gold or with silver, the running ferns, the ferns of lace-like fineness, the ferns as soft as velvet, all growing in the greatest profusion.