I stopped in the park on the way home to take some pictures. The sun was high so it made stuff look washed out. Someday I might become proficient enough with my instrument to compensate for it, but right now it's a convenient excuse.
The Conservatory of Flowers is always great, and always a worthy subject.
I checked out the lawn bowlers, as well. Those lawn bowlers, turns out, they are a rough bunch. There is a sign on the clubhouse that reads "No bocce ball" .... I think they mean it. I didn't know there was any difference between lawn bowling and bocce ball but apparently there is .... and woe is he who tries to bocce on the lawn. I could picture these people pelting some poor wayward bocce-ist with their lawn bowling balls!
