The plans to attend the Tulip Festival on Saturday didn't work out, and we did want to see the flowers, so even though it was cold and rainy, we went back on Monday. It was beautiful, and everything felt clean and fresh.
We walked from one end of the park to the other.
The stroller took the ramp to the top of the hill, while the rest of us used the stairs.
We walked down the hill to the waterfall,
and then climbed back up to meander through the paths and rivers that provided the source for all the falls.