I don’t garden at all. But I do love walking around and seeing flowers. Often I head out after work for fresh air, a view of the mountain and a leg stretch. The mountain was hiding in a fog, but the base was clear. This is what I viewed along the path…
Even the children’s play area had bursts of blossoms (would love to be here with my grandkids someday).
See what I mean about the fog? The first pic is the view from that walk. The second was the same view in winter. (Well, almost the same view. The building you see on the right in the winter pic is the same lift.)
The flowers looked so beautiful, I had to stop and take a sniff.
I might have gotten away with it, but the flowers left their mark.
All photo credits go to Christopher Pollock.