Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on March 24, 2021 by Jan Wilberg
We went looking for a wee respite today and we found it.



There was also a lizard named Steve but he hid from the camera. It was just as well. Next time.
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Mitchell Park Domes, Milwaukee, Wisconsin
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these are beautiful photos, Jan. The top one grows in the botanical garden I visit on a weekly bases here in Florida. They are so interesting and you captured its personality perfectly.
“A lizard named Steve.” Best thing I read today.
I went to see where on earth you were. The place looks very sustaining in this terrible time. Thanks for the peek.
Lovely plants!
Aren’t they? I’m a terrible photographer but I couldn’t resist.