There’s something deeply satisfying about sinking your hands into the earth, nurturing a seedling, and watching it flourish. Gardening is more than a pastime—it’s a gentle kind of therapy, a source of quiet pride, and, for many, a lifelong passion that never fades. At Settlers Park Retirement Village, the love of gardens runs deep. It’s woven into the fabric of this community, where every pathway is lined with greenery, and every season brings new colour.
Here, gardens aren’t just about plants; they’re about people. Neighbours stop to admire a bed of blooming blossoms, share a few cuttings, or swap tips over a cup of tea. Whether it’s a row of neatly trimmed lavender, a handful of homegrown herbs, or a flourishing veggie patch, every little corner tells a story of care, patience, and the joy of watching things grow.
For several years now, Helen Cowie, a resident with phenomenal green fingers, has worked with three of the Settlers Park Village employees to take care of the communal gardens. Visitors, employees and new residents are complimentary about our lush paradise. It is thanks to Helen and her well of creativity, knowledge and ability to lead the team in not just transforming spaces but also in maintaining them as happy spaces.
With rainwater on tap, keeping gardens thriving is a pleasure rather than a chore. No need to worry about heavy lifting or endless mowing either—the garden service sees to the lawns as part of the monthly levy, leaving you free to focus on the parts of gardening you love most. Whether it’s pottering with potted plants, tending to flowerbeds, or simply sitting back and enjoying the view, the beauty of Settlers Park Retirement Village is that you can garden at your own pace.
There’s something special about a place where the flowers seem to bloom just a little brighter and the air carries the scent of jasmine in the early evening. Perhaps it’s the company, the sense of belonging, or the knowledge that this is home. At Settlers Park, the gardens aren’t just beautiful—they’re a way of life.
