The Huntington
One last photo essay to share from my Christmas vacation spent in California...
These pictures are from the Huntington Library, a gorgeous mansion/library/museum/garden extravaganza in Pasadena. It's like Disneyland: you can't do it all in one day. You could go back three or four times and look at plants and flowers alone.
The shot above was taken in the desert garden, where our tour guide led us first. My mom and I have never been super-enthused when it comes to succulents, but these cacti, aloe plants, palm trees, etc. were pretty amazing.
The blooms shown below are mostly from the rose garden, which, I must say, pretty much took my breath away. The weather was variable, going from spotty sunshine to misty rain. Hence the perfect drops of water on the rose petals.
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Thus ends my Christmas in California series, seeing as I'll be going back in only a little over a month and it is, after all, almost the middle of February.
1 Comments:
ah, cacti. they serve as a perfect metaphor for an easterner's growing acquaintance with the west. they look ugly at first; only later do you realize you are smitten. Aloes! Palms in all their amazing variety! And they live in air that is not dank, smelly and humid, but perfect. the great Wallace Stegner wrote beautifully about moving from the East and falling in thrall with the West. It could happen to anyone, GPL, TBC
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