This is the most complicated pathway, one eventually crossing some water. If you click on the picture to enlarge it, you can hopefully see the turtles sunning themselves on one of the rocks.

My second pathway is more typical of the garden, having crushed stone and borders of plants with a canopy of trees. For most visitors, this path simply takes you from one part of the garden to another, but I like the path itself.

I was intrigued by the way this path turns mysteriously, seeming to continue endlessly.

Within the park (or garden) is a small quiet self-contained section which is surrounded by trees. This is what the entryway looks like after entering it.

Walking, walking, looking, walking, stopping to admire flowers before walking some more . . . a bench can be a welcome sight. This bench invites me to bring a book the next time, pause, listen to the birds, and enjoy life.

I like the darkness of this covered path, with the promise of light ahead. To me, this is a metaphor for life.