Rode our bikes about a mile to Fairchild Gardens on a beautiful Sunday. No book discussions, no book talks, no book sales. Just orchids.
Even the Botero sculptures were laid back. Being chunky never looked so good.
A beautiful place on a beautiful day.
Doesn't get much better than this.
(Still doing that six word thing.)
Sunday, March 2, 2008
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