"Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping
than you can understand."
....Yeats
I find so many fey personae, among the amazing English gardens.....this little fairy was in Lacock.
And an angel, presiding over a public garden in Bath.
I think I understand the English delight in gardens, and also their pursuit of the illusive sunbeam.
And, as I passed through the Roman Baths on my way to get the bus to Glastonbury (and next week's Goddess Conference)..........how about this for a "Sign"?