Yesterday morning I ventured out to see how the weekend deluge had affected the park, and to get some exercise before it started raining again.

The lushness was astonishing, so much green in so many forms:  glistening leaves, duck weed on the lakes, moss on the rocks.  But the special, unexpected treat was the reflections in the ponds and puddles.

Here is some of the beauty that I saw in the Ramble: