March arrives. There always seems to be one perfect day, when the sky is so blue it could be August, when you can feel the heat of the sun on your back confirming you were right to wear layers instead of your heavy sweater and thus enabling a level of disrobement so you can absorb this gift of paradise. It is a place to walk, to sit, to look and to listen, to disengage from the difficulties and pressures of life, to simply be.
For those who are infirm or whose disability restricts walking, it is possible to drive up through the entrance to the castle. However, if you can, walking affords you with more time to appreciate the wonderful view of the castle and the magnolia treetops framing it so beautifully, and it is the flowers on the Caerhayes Estate that really take your breath away.