
| Source: Walling, Edna: "A Gardener's Log", P.68, Macmillan, 1969, First Published 1948.

Luxuries of luxuries. I've been lying on my own thyme lawn, and there was just enough room to turn over without landing on the surrounding rock plants.
You haven't lived if you have not lain flat on your middle on a thyme lawn. The bees do not seem to mind a bit, either, but just go on busily exploring the possibilities of each thyme flower. How cool and fresh to the touch are these lovely little plants, how exquisitely dusky the colouring of the various varieties, both in foliage and bloom!
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