Spring is long gone now and can't help but feel a little pang in my heart when I look back on these photos with a sense of nostalgia. We were on our way to lunch and passed by this beautiful area. It was secluded and not a soul was in sight. It was so picturesque like a still from a painting come alive. It was like we were in a separate space. A different plane of existence far removed from modern society with its complex housing and paved roads right next to it. And as we slowly walked along the shaded dirt path, the soft, alluring aroma of jasmine blossoms wafted under our noses. We were filled with wonderment. We couldn't keep the smiles off our faces. How could we resist photographing in this lovely setting with its magical, glittering backdrop and dappled sunlight filtering through.

-Jane Austen, Mansfield Park (1814)

 Sometimes, when you really like an outfit and you really like a wall, it all comes together like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. And here we have it: Red, white & blue. Memorial Day is long over, but here you go anyway!

 When you’re feeling playful, what better place to be than the playground. This park has undergone extensive renovation. It feels like a campground, which makes sense because for the first time ever, there’s a Girl Scout organization established here now. I’ve shot pictures here a couple of times already in different areas, but never really talked about it. It’s always full of people. I can see why though. It's not very big but it's still quite lovely. Family friendly. A great place for children.