
They say you have to stop and smell the roses. So that's just what my buddy Fergal and I did today.

Like the rest of San Diego, the rose garden on the edge of Balboa Park's museum row is in full bloom.



This cluster of desert plants sits just a few yards away from the rose garden on the upper edge of a canyon that cuts through the center of the park.

Mounted cops . . . woof!
1 comment:
You said "mounted." Heh.
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