This is what greeted me when I drove up the path:
As I pulled Vince from the car, I noticed that the sprawling park had a whole bunch of statues in it. The first one looked an awful lot like the Annunciation. The sign confirmed my growing, giddy suspicion:
But sit back, because you're in for a real treat. Vincent and I enjoyed ourselves so much that we walked through the garden twice, each time visiting and talking about each mystery and praying for the donors' intentions. What a treasure we found!
This place is called the Cisterian Monstary of Our Lady of Fatima. Since I apparently went in the back entrance, here's the view from the front (which I caught on the way out):