The lawn paths lead a rider between the beds like a slow moving river. All contour lies on the sides, with the trike providing the motion of the water.
You ride past stationary seating more upright than your own.
A narrow link connects the front and side lawns to a circular meadow, the only large open area of grass.
That circle opens into another, wider serpentine. Jordan makes his way to the end of the garden, turns around, and heads back.