I start today where I left off yesterday, standing in the ribbon of grass between two beds of tulips at the south end of Commissioners Park.
Fellow members of the Tulip Paparazzi were busy taking pictures. I vastly prefer coming down this way during the week. Weekends during the Festival, the crowds are just too much. I remember being here on a weekend last year and having the distinct unpleasant feeling of "I can't breathe".
In case you're wondering, that red sculpture in the background sticking up above the bushes is one of the tulip sculptures, sitting in the backyard of one of the homes. We'll pick up here tomorrow.