A perfect Sunday. Cool breeze, blue pastel sky. What could I do but drive to the arboretum? While there I found quiet; birdsong; avid birdwatchers dressed in shirts, pants and large hats; minnows in the ponds; a wedding in the fragrance garden and kids singing "row, row, row your boat" at the theatre hike. As I said, a perfect Sunday.
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