
Oklahoma Redbud, looking magical.

For a sec, I thought this was a weird little face looking up at me.

Some horses and some snowy mountains.

I’m no tracker, but I’d say a horse was nearby.
My tracking skills have been validated!
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

Oklahoma Redbud, looking magical.

For a sec, I thought this was a weird little face looking up at me.

Some horses and some snowy mountains.

I’m no tracker, but I’d say a horse was nearby.
My tracking skills have been validated!

Back again, and not for the last time this season!

There’s so many big, old olive trees. I’m assuming they were planted when the place was built, 90 years ago. I love those crazy gnarled roots.

George “The Iceman” Woolf, who rode Seabiscuit to victory in the famous match race with War Admiral. He also owned The Derby, a great restaurant up the road. It’s one of Southern California’s oldest. See it before it’s swallowed up by one of those horrid “pack and stack” developments.

The statue of my favorite horse ever, Zenyatta, with flowers and memorials put up for her trainer, who had died the day before.

Gotta get a Bob’s tout sheet! I did the math, and compared his plays with the ones I made. I was more profitable by .10, LOL!

I love that art deco frontage.
I’ll be back, Santa Anita!

Jo’s first trip to Clark Regional Park. She loved it, and was almost perfectly behaved.

Time for a rest.

Practicing her “stack” for Westminster. 🙂

The new leaves are the loveliest, glowing green. Like stained glass.



The wild mustard was going wild!



You can tell it’s been a skimpy month when I post photos of onions.


Lake Park in Huntington Beach. It’s quite old, and the palm trees are very tall and very plentiful. It’s a lovely little place and it holds some powerful early memories for me.

It was a day of surprise rain, and it was capped off with a surprise rainbow.

The shadow knows!

The volunteers work like mad to keep all of these plants in order.

Looking for trouble.

Not sure what this is, but it looks lovely covered in dew.

Lily of the Valley, I think.

Bearded iris.

I’d say there are geese about.

Bingo!
You may call me Daniela Boone!




