We did visit the conservatory. We hadn't been there in many years, plus it was frigidly windy outside, and the conservatory offered a warm escape from the wind. (I didn't know hurricane- force winds could strike the mountains!)
A sweet little "nook" inside the conservatory. Hyacinth were blooming. I love hyacinth!
Once inside I forgot all about the winter blahs! It's like being in a lush garden on a mild summer afternoon. It cured my spring fever (if only for a moment!)
Oooohh...tulips. I love tulips (even more than I love hyacinth.)
Tulips mean spring to me. They make me happy. They remind me of Easter Sunday as a child. We (my sister and cousins and I) used to hide Easter Eggs inside the blooms at Granny and Papa's house.
It's most definitely worth the short walk from The House to the Conservatory. You kinda forget where you are. It's like being instantly transported to a tropical island. You certainly forget that you're in the mountains...in the winter...in the cold! What a wonderful, wonderful place!