Someone Left The Cake Out

I love Donna Summer. I really do. Anyone who could make disco that fun is all right with me.

But it wasn't MacArthur's Park that called to us; instead, we visited lovely Loring Park in the midst of an all-too-brief string of golden days.
(Mary in Boston - these are for you!)


Just across the street from Loring Park is the Basilica of St Mary, home to the biggest annual drunken party street festival sponsored by a church...



The Walker Art Center and it's giant new addition. I can't say that I like it, exactly -- we sorta think it looks like a wadded up Kleenex -- but it definitely makes a Statement.



This lump of feathers in the tree (look closely) is actually a beautfiul crane. We weren't fast enough to catch it in flight.

Lovely, lovely gardens. I adore this park.


This is my picture of the Loring Park dandelion sculpture...














And these are the hubster's. This is why he is the family photographer, and I stick to the knitting. ;-P


You can't see it, but I am knitting away on the red side-trip tank. I ran out of yarn briefly, but was saved (!?!?) by a yarn sale. But that's another post...