Yesterday (June 4th), I went to the Huntington Library again. This is, I calculate, my fifth time in the past year of the pandemic. I was putting it off for a long time, since my last visit took place, as I recalled, in February. I try to space out my visits to each garden every two months, so I was overdue to return, but I just didn't want to do so. I knew that I was overdue to take more photos with the digital SLR so that I could complete a photo book I have been planning, but the thought of using the digital camera just saps the fun out of it. I love the mystery and expectation of film, not the speed and work of digital. I forced myself to do it because I said, this is a new season now (summer), and all the gardens are publishing updates to their social media accounts bragging about the flowers and roses, so this is when I would probably see a burst of color again, after the barren garden from last time.
I went yesterday and made an appointment for 11:30 a.m. I couldn't find an earlier one since, typically, I waited until the last minute (the night before) to purchase my ticket. The cost was, again, $25. I arrived earlier, though, betting they would let me in, and they did. I arrived at 10:45 a.m. and was ushered straight through. There were many visitors yesterday.
It was a great outing, although as indicated before, I took my Nikon D750 and was snapping away. I was there from 10:45 a.m. to 2:30 p.m., so that was a long visit. Even then, I only took 350 photos. That is a far, far cry from my dance photography days, when I would attend a two-hour event and have 3,000 photos. I am so glad I am not doing dance photography anymore.
It was well visited yesterday, but I felt comfortable. I spent most of my time in the Chinese Garden. The colors were no match for what I saw in December of last year, many of the trees had dull green leaves, but there is so much artifice in the location that it was magnificent. There are many grizzles stones, not smooth, grizzled, with holes and indentations, that are set upright throughout the location. They reminde me of Salvador Dali stones.
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