Monday, July 12, 2010

Franconia Sculpture Park.

It was Barb that had insisted that we stopped at this crazy sculptures garden, which was on our way to Minnesota. It's called a Franconia Sculpture Park.
It was rather funky. The kids had a blast running around and exploring the sculptures. Abstract art is not Mirek's cup of tea, so he had nothing to say. He just stood their and looked.

We were on our way to visit our friends in Minnesota, but I couldn't stop thinking about our visit to Anathoth Farm. I felt like we had just left home.


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