Part of why I enjoy my time in San Francisco is the immediate access to parks and nature. Within ten minutes I can be strolling through Golden Gate Park; within forty I can be walking along Ocean Beach, watching the surf churn and the sandpiper scurry across the shore. Having access to these spaces is therapeutic and good for my soul. A crisp, clear February 1st was one of these days. Meandering through San Francisco’s Botanical Garden was just what I needed. The signs of Spring with the buds and blooms on the trees are restorative.
San Francisco Botanical Garden