The drive from the fishing piers of the Skyway Bridge was easy. We arrived at the Sunken Gardens in no time at all. It was drizzling though when we got there. Staying dry was important. Hence, we had to dash for the lobby. There was a respite from the rain after a few moments. We were glad. It was just enough for us to go roaming around the gardens. We learned of the history of the gardens. It was interesting to know of its transformation from a sinkhole to a tropical paradise.

Tropical plants were thriving abundantly on all corners. We were touring the sunken gardens following the guided pathway. It was delightful to see plumb greenery for a change. Each turn brought us to a different set of tropical flora. At one point, I was feeling sad that my garden cannot compare to these gardens. My garden at home desperately needs the kind of love that these plants were receiving.

We reached the lowest point of the gardens. This site was the sunken garden itself. It wasn’t much. In fact, the other gardens were looking more elegant. As we turned the corner, we saw a flock of flamingos wading and feeding on a shallow pond. What a sight! First, it was the pelicans. Now, flamingos! We could have stayed longer but it was starting to rain again. It was back to the car and back to road to our next destination.