Big garden

The Big garden is a garden of cenotaphs . Golden yellow stone cenotaphs gloriously rise towards the November sky as if they are flower trees.

Alongside are stately wind mills with their sullen faces , unhappy with the depressing wind. Surely they cannot be blamed for their low power output.

The rich green bramble by the cenotaph thinks it controls the wind. Accordingly it pretends to make appropriate movements over the stone cenotaphs but the royal dead in the cenotaphs do not acknowledge them. They may like to say off with the bush, imperiously.