One is struck by the contrast between the time-weathered stones of this estate garden and the new life of this little butterfly. The children don’t notice the age of the place but they are a part of the moment, enjoying it now as this tiny winged creature flutters into their presence. A few seconds will pass, and they will be caught up in something else, possible pretending they are in heaven visiting with an angel, or maybe walking in circles around the stonewall.