The weeping spruce trees on the east side of
the conservatory always look like they're
celebrating something.Each winter, just as the gray, cold days start to wear on me, I start wanting to pay our local
botanical conservatory in Ft. Wayne, Ind., a visit. For many of the past years, we made it a family affair, inviting our girls and their spouses to join us for a couple of hours of lush, tropical goodness. It's a way to spend some family time and forget about the weather.
About a month ago, we...
Published on January 04, 2015 20:30