Another morning at Floyd Lamb Park, and our walk around the ponds,
through the trees, gave us many interesting sights:
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A large group of boys in matching shirts were on a
day-long hiking trip throughout the park, after eating breakfast made on huge
grills in the parking lot
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Fishing families were clustered around the ponds, in
the shade in makeshift morning camps
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A jogging woman hurried past speaking in Chinese on her
cell phone
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A line of horseback riders crossed the desert in the
distance
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A lone turtle floated in one pond, the tip of his nose
the only part above the water
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An Asian man surveyed his student who practiced Tai Chi
in the shade. He walked around him slowly, leaning over now and then to inspect
his stance.
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A kid on a bike with his jogging mom passed by us two
times, their speed around the park much greater than ours
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A man meets us, dragged by his two leashed golden
retrievers
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A young couple eats breakfast at a picnic table
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A grandma holds her granddaughter on her lap, watching
the geese on the water before them
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Two kids begin feeding ducks only to be instantly
mobbed by hungry ducks and geese
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A grandpa shows his grandson how to put a worm on a
hook
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One of the boys from the hiking group sits alone under
a tree, upset by something another kid said, and a dad approaches and tries to
make him feel better
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A guy reads a newspaper while lying on his back in the
grass
Then, from our blanket:
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A very distant traffic hum
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Flapping birds’ wings
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Bugs buzzing
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Distant kids’ voices
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A tricycle rolling on gravel, and laughter
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Rattling keys, as Jude has found my purse
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The shifting of George on the blanket as he finds a
better sleeping position
No need to look at my watch. That is the best kind of day.
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