The wildflower meadow gets better ... ok, if I put a chair at the top of this particular slope, I'd probably topple right down it, but I walk along the hill crest between the back terrace and some chairs much closer towards Griffith Park to admire the poppies as often as I can (that makes it sound like a healthy trek - we might be talking sixty steps in all). Despite the heat, our back terrace (a very poncey name for what are increasingly uneven slabs of subsiding concrete, in need of garden architectural remediation, and indeed substantial engineering work, once we're back in the land of construction-normal in - what? - a decade or so) - our back terrace is a pretty shaded and hospitable place to work.
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