I continued to be distracted by color and shading upon the tulip petals.
I can almost feel a brush in my hand tracing the watercolor like shading.
Any second now that foot is going to touch the cold water and we will hear her squeal...
All around the pond a swath of tulip blooms were following the sun.
Nice waterside landscaping. Wonder what will be planted there after the tulips are done?Oh...I forgot to mention: there were HUGE koi fish in the pond!
(That's Bernie in the orange visor with the rest of the kids.)
As we turned to walk past the pond area we saw this curious structure.
(I got distracted by a robin in a tree for a moment....)
It was a stairway/waterfall with tulips and pink blossomed trees and lots and lots of people!
Oh wait...we gotta see that thing too.
Wow...it looks like a bouquet on the ground.
When I stand in the middle of that thing and look up....wow, sky lace!
Yes I did tiptoe....
(A white tulip! I love white tulips!)
Apparently (we learned later...) this feature is known as The Italian Fountain.
Mesmerizing; the water falls over 25+ times.
I didn't catch who the sculpture was of at the top.
The whole area swarmed with kids sticking their hands in the water, splashing their siblings with the water, parents corralling their brood for stairstep pictures, by age of course.
I wonder if the water is lit up at night....that would be gorgeous.
Back on the path....The blue pansy portion of the path spilled out to the Meadow Garden. Serpentine grass paths were perfect for strolling, and children enjoyed rolling down the lawn as well. Every time there was the slightest grass covered hill, there were children rolling and somersaulting like mad.
Apparently the park's electrical energy needs are supplied by wind.
I kept thinking I would get tired of taking tulip pictures.
Golf carts with drivers were available to anyone who wanted one. The drivers were quite willing to stop and start as directed by their passengers, and would go where ever the passengers wanted to go. I was especially amused to see Indian ladies in bright colored sari riding along backwards. I would have loved to have gotten a picture of them standing so colorfully garbed next to the flowers.
A great hill to zig-zag down in a golf cart...
Shutter bugs are the same everywhere: You hear a squeal, and exclamation, and then whatever posture is needed is assumed until the desired shot is obtained.