March 22, 2014
The flower fields in Carlsbad are beautiful. It’s not Washington, but it’s pretty. I was a little surprised that we weren’t allowed anywhere near the actual flower fields. They’re roped off with plastic tape and black plastic-lined gutters. When you grow up with La Conner at your fingertips, it’s not quite the same. I understand they’re protecting the flowers from being trampled by the masses. But I grew up walking up and down the rows of tulips every year, so this experience was a little sub par to those I’ve had in the Northwest. But the tractor ride was worthwhile. It was fun to watch Josiah enjoy riding around in a noisy machine, and the views of the flowers backed by endless ocean was pretty spectacular. And the “Santa’s Village” playground was pretty cool. Of course, that was your favorite part. I’m glad we went.
