"Above the forests there is a zone of the loveliest flowers...so
closely planted and luxuriant that it seems as if nature, glad to make
an open space between woods so dense and ice so deep were economizing the
precious ground and trying to see how many of her darlings she can get
together in one mountain wreath of daisies, anemones, geraniums, columbine,
erythroniums, larkspurs, among which we wade knee-deep and waist-deep,
the bright corollas in myriads touching petal to petal. All together this
is the richest subalpine garden I have ever found, a perfect floral Elysium."
John Muir