Pretty Pretty Forsyth Park

Isn't it beautiful? It was windy and the moss was just blowing in the breeze.

An odd tree. I think I'll bring a book one day and wedge myself into that notch on the right.

The fountain in Forsyth. There is only one other like it in the world--in Paris.

Aren't these sculptures in the fountain just darling? One day I'll come back to Savannah and borrow these for my yard. They'll go next to my arbor of Japanese Magnolias.

Ugh. I want to swim in it.

I think I'll take her too.