The day after Dahli’s wedding, we set out to find the sculpture garden. I had vague memories of a cherry and a spoon from a previous visit, and it seemed like something requiring further investigation.
Where are we going, Clarkie? Tell us, iPhone.
We saw many interesting sites along the way. Check out these cool community bikes! Clark liked them very much.
In the grass outside a community college, we had a major meltdown/blowout/many-wipes-employed traumatic event, but we recovered and were on our way once again, walking along in the hot, hot city.
And then we made it!
After that epic journey, we actually didn’t stay that long. It was hot and there was no nap. But we saw the cherry and the spoon!
Not sure why SB is so suspicious.
The bottom photo is particularly lovely!
Hah! It looks like Clark is holding Daddy in place so he can get a proper grab on that giant spoon and fling the fruit!
Thanks, Lucy! I wish the two of them didn’t look so annoyed!
Emilie: Ha! I wish I could have had more photo ops there, but moods and skinned knees prevented such.