"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
I love wisteria. Takes me back to my childhood.
I like it too except it climbs up our trees and flowers on the neighbours side of the fence and forgets ours.
Love the pattern the dappled light and scattered petals makes.
Dappled light says relaxation to me.
You are a long way from home.
With a caravsn home can be any place.
Not ususal to see blooms no near the soil on this plant.