As seen from Thompson Park Hill at about 09:30 this morning.
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- Rose
- A transplanted Canadian, married to a retired American soldier. Mother of a sixteen year old young man who is one of a kind. Homeschooler. Registered Nurse. Unapologetic treehugging liberal. Photographer. Quilter. Knitter. Perpetually sleep-deprived queen of unfinished crafting projects. Goddess of laundry. Strangely obsessed with haiku. Welcome to my world!
3 comments:
Great photo!!
Your pictures are making me absolutely nostalgic! (This too
shall pass.) KMC
That's my favorite view from the park, although Peter and Emma like the llamas better! Hope to see it in person in the next few months!
Heidi
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