Papa's Paradise

Well, it's actually both my parents' paradise, but as my Dad is the gardner, he gets the credit for the horticultural masterpiece. Even though I would always describe myself as a city rather than a country person and tend to get nervous when kept away from infrastructure shops for too long (no joke!), I wouldn't mind having a garden as nice as my parents' in Vienna. It presents the right ratio of cultivation vs. wilderness in my opinion and just like in their house there's plenty of things to discover in every corner.