Headed East: Garden Zen
- Marianda FreeSpirit
- Jul 1, 2020
- 2 min read

6/18

Conveniently right outside of Hot Springs was Lake Catherine State Park. I happily spent the early afternoon along Falls Branch Trail, a beautiful and easy way to start the day, in search of a waterfall.

Falls Creek Falls was a magical little oasis of nature, as she fell among the sandstone rock, decorated with moss of green. Surrounded by forest, and gorgeous skies, she fell into a pool of sun glistened blue, which would of made for a memorial photograph.

But, I learned quickly, the easy hike made her a popular spot for families. I didn't stand a chance trying to wait for a perfect moment to get a good shot. So, instead, I paused to sketch the moment and the memorable view into my journal.
It was still early when I got back to my car and quite hot, so I allowed the swim beach to lure me in for the rest of the afternoon. But, once the clock hit 2:30, I had somewhere else I needed to be. I had read all about this wonderful, must see place in Hot Springs, and I had to experience it for myself. Plus, it would allow me to make up for the low mileage hike time at Lake Catherine.

I made it to Garvan Woodland Gardens by 3pm and finished the day among her 210 spectacular acres. The self-guided map took you down paths that led to waterfalls, wildflowers, unique bridges, tree houses and lake views. It just might have also included a little hot spot called Anthony Chapel, where girls far and wide, dream they might walk down the aisle one day.

It was a stunning display of man-made art throughout the whole of the property, created uniquely through the canvas of Mother Earth. It's like I was lost in a story of elves and fairies who flew among me, as I took in the fragrance of flowers on my way to the next winding bridge hidden in the forest.

As closing time approached, my feet were throbbing after 3 hours of walking on concrete paths. But, I was so happy I decided the gardens were a must see while I was in the area.
I made my way back to the entrance and pleaded once more with the garden’s peacock to spread his majestic feathers. He wouldn’t listen.

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