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In April I visited the beautiful Powerscout Gardens with a friend. The sun was high in the sky, the smell of freshly cut grass was everywhere and no matter where you looked you saw stunning views and flowers in bloom. But walking through the beds of tulips that where bobbing in the breeze I spotted this gorgeous grass standing tall and proud, the texture of its seedhead clearly visible against a dark hedge.

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