June 3rd was a rare night. It was one of those times when Mariko, Mandy, and I all had time to meet up. We had a wonderful time catching up over dinner. They both knew of an event that was happening at Mead Gardens. Only once a year, the Queen of The Night flower blooms. The gardens were open late so guests could view the flowers before the blooms wilted by dawn.
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| Myself, Mandy, and Mariko. |
I was surprised by how large the crowd was; it almost felt like a festival or block party. Mandy said it was uplifting to see how many people were excited over a flower. It was lovely to be renewed with a sense of the magic in nature.
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| Mariko and her daughter Avy. |


















































