Here are a few pictures I took at the local park. When I was a kid we used to feed the ducks our stale bread here. Now we are not allowed, the ducks poop too much. This is a pond that has formed from a creek that feeds a local river. Taking all of the melted snow and rain from Mt. Rainier into the ocean. When I was a teen, my friend and I would park her car, Zoomie, in the parking lot, open the doors and blast Tori Amos or the Beatles out of her stock stereo and dance in the damp grass under the sparkling stars. This was the one time I felt SO free. We would also see who was hooking up this weekend, there was always another car kind of fogged up and rockin'. Many an embarrassed classmate would wave nervously at us as they left. Haha! Good Times!