The sun always shines in LA, even when it doesn’t. We got some rain this weekend. I have a theory that California goes through its cycles, drought, fire, rain and then mudslides. This summer the fires were horrendous. So now we are seeing rain.
Which means our landscapes change drastically with clouds.
Taking a walk in Griffith Park yields wonderful vistas.
I guess the water tanks get named by the closest landmark. We parked our car at Travel Town. Because we didn’t have grandkids with us, it was a hike up the hill rather than visit the trains.
Looking down into the valley towards Forrest Lawn cemetery. Cemeteries end up being such beautiful, pastoral places. That Church could be in New England. What is interesting here is that the mosaic wall in the foreground is part of Mt. Sinai Memorial Park, the Jewish cemetery.
In Griffith Park, the walkers share the paths with horses and the roads with bicycles.
She posed! Her rider said that she saw my camera and posed. What a beautiful horse!
I love the fact that someone came out and decorated the tree.
An elf instead of an angel.
Sadly many of the bows were already knocked down to the ground.
Joel was wondering why I was taking pictures of the trunk of a tree. Look at this! Even the smallest, mondane parts of nature are beautiful!
Leah