One of the things that I’ve enjoyed most these days has been going to very local parks. Recently, one has come to my attention, a small park called Stoneman.
Even without running on four legs, this is a lovely park. It was a little wet for me to explore further, but it had the Northern California rolling hills, practically mountains. I sat down in the picnic area, where the trees offered some shade, as the sun was a little hot. I sewed some of the patches onto my jacket. I sewed on the Redwood Interpretive society, the Mt St. Helens, and another Yellowstone one, with Ol’ Faithful.
I’ll be making a habit of going back to this park! I’ll take pictures next time.