Clifton Green Squares & Secret Gardens on Saturday 9th & Sunday 10th June 2018

Clifton Green Squares & Secret Gardens on Saturday 9th & Sunday 10th June 2018

Posted on: 06 Jun 2018

Nobody can resist a good ol' snoop, so those of a particularly inquisitive (and green fingered) nature will be delighted that Clifton Green Squares & Secret Gardens will be returning to Bristol over the weekend of Saturday 9th and Sunday 10th June 2018.


The elegant and often grandiose locale of the terraces and crescents is more than just those with a penchant for organic sourdough, the aspiration for greater wealth or children called Rupert and Araminta. Clifton House boasts some of the most beautiful gardens in not just the city, but the entire country, and they're being opened especially for you this weekend. 

Secret Gardens Bristol Clifton


Covering Clifton, Cliftonwood and Hotwells, this sneaky dunk into communal gardens - generally not made accessible to the public - will be a marvellous chance to have a rare gander at some of the most inspiring, beautiful green spaces in the city, as well as plenty of enchanting squares and gardens.  

Secret Gardens Bristol Clifton


At the moment, the gardens are being snipped, chopped, pruned and prepared ahead of their verdant, floral unleashing to the public for this hand-rubbingly exciting two-day horticultural sneak peek. A weekend of getting away from the chaotic hullabaloo of modern living by immersing yourself in the joys and pleasures of beguiling green spaces - what could be better than that? 

 


You can find out more about Clifton Green Squares & Secret Gardens as further info and specific locations are revealed here. Taking place at various locations across Clifton, Cliftonwood and Hotwells in Bristol.
 


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Jamie Caddick

Jamie is a writer, blogger, journalist, critic, film fan, soundtrack nerd and all-round Bristolian good egg.  He loves the music of Philip Glass, the art of Salvador Dali, the writings of Charles Bukowksi and Hunter S Thompson, the irreverence of Harry Hill, and the timeless, straw-chomping exuberance of The Wurzels.  You can sometimes find him railing against a surging tide of passing cyclists, or gorging himself senseless on the Oriental delights of a Cosmos all-you-can-eat buffet.