After our Gale Woods excursion, there was still light and your Dad was home. Time to venture back out, this time a little closer to home.
Eloise Butler Wildflower Garden. Another one of those that is on the radar, but not visited. Your Dad and I came here awhile back, but what we both remembered was a bugs. So we didn't stay long. This was your first visit.
And since it was getting closer to dusk, it was going to be a fairly quick visit.
Yes, let it.
The entrance had a nice wooded entrance down a hill. Sometimes its hard to believe this is in the middle of the city. I had to say "thanks Eloise". With the assumption that this was here largely because of her.
There was a nice little building with some park workers. We got to touch some turtle shells and ask about what looked like a fox skull.
Nice purple flowers to match the shirt. But NO PICKING, Zo.
I gave Zo the camera (the little one) to take a picture.
And then Roman. Yeah.
Nice night.
Enjoy what you got, folks. :)
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