I made a visit to the de Young museum and then walked around the rose garden, which made me remember my afternoons spent at the Portland rose garden. After smelling the roses I walked to the Botanical garden to peruse the cacti and dahlia garden. It turns out the dahlia is the flower of San Francisco. Who knew? I really adore flowers and I see so much expression in them and they often remind me of people I know or fond memories.
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