Today I had a brie and turkey sandwich
lunch at the
Desert Botanical Gardens and again took some time to walk through the
Childhood Dreams sculptures, explored the
Hall of Flame fire museum, called relatives, bought too many books at
Changing Hands, visited my favorite canine
Brady and took him for a long run, borrowed a friend's cable television to catch the end of a
Psych episode and all of a
Burn Notice,
and met up with friends to see
Stardust.
A truly excellent day.
However, no day is perfect. Today I confirmed that grabbing onto a cactus, while the natural and reflexive thing to do, is not a good way to break one's fall. (No, this didn't happen at the DBG, so you need send no garden police after me.)
Hall of Flame reminded me of home, it having so many Wisconsin artifacts and roots.
Stardust Trailer
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