Spring Break Redux: University of Washington Arboretum, Part 3
The return walk to my car was through the upper ridge of the Arboretum that included some of it's newest designed spaces and it's oldest original plants.
These purple trail areas are being reimagined into a series of Pacific Rim Habitat Gardens. It is a work in progress.
I was born on a bitterly cold end of January night in the year 1961. It was seven years to the day after the birth of Oprah Winfrey, and one year before the death of Robert Frost on that same day. Cool associations both.
I was the first child of older parents (my mother was 42). I love the color yellow. I am single, and fascinated with life.
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