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They are wonderful gardens Brian. I was taken round several times as a boy in the late 1960s by my aunt. I was enthralled by the Gunnera leaves which were, of course, several times larger than me at that time. Come to think of it, that was probably where I gained my love of Gunnera, though mine do not grow anything like the size of those with their feet permanently in a peat bog.I have recently had to sort through and throw out most of my aunt's sizeable 35mm slide collection, and I spent a wet Sunday recently skimming through many pictures of rhododendrons taken at How Hill.My main recollection of visiting is of the heavy and overpowering scent of the yellow azaleas. These brought on my hay-fever so badly during one visit that it turned into asthma and the incessant sneezing gave me a nosebleed. How did I still manage to become a gardener?