Since I had to work Saturday and Sunday, I have today and tomorrow off. Last night I decided that I was going to take my camera to the botanical garden and shoot for a few hours. That is therapeutic for me. I asked James if he wanted to join me, and he was able to. He works near the garden, and he was able to leave work for a little while.
We've been to the garden several times, but this was the first time for us to go in the Fall. We missed the peak of the season, but it was still pretty.
A sycamore tree. I love their white bark. I wonder if we could keep one of these alive in our backyard?
We looked around the gift shop for a little while before we left. We bought a few postcards to send to our compassion child. I need to get those in the mail to him soon. He chastised us a little in his last letter for not writing to him as much as he would like. We try to write to him at least once a month, but mail travels slowly from here to Africa.