Down the garden path

I don't live where this garden is, unfortunately. Or fortunately. This is the rooftop garden in my office building. The fuzzy picture taken by the cellphone doesn't do it justice. The plants on either side of the wooden path were knee-high when they were first planted but are now taller than I am. In the few seconds that I'm walking on the short path, I can actually feel I'm in the middle of somewhere nice and forget that I'm at work.

It also helps that that the canteen -- and some rather good coffee -- is at the end of the path.