Wooden Shoe Tulip Festival

One of the things I was really looking forward to upon moving to the Pacific Northwest was the tulip festivals.  Maybe it’s not as exotic as going to see the spring tulips in Holland, but from all of the photos I have seen of the ones here, they are impressive in their own rights.

To the north of Seattle, multiple tulip farms host the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival.  I couldn’t visit this spring, but it’s on my to-do list, perhaps next year if the timing is right.  To the south of Portland, the Wooden Shoe Tulip Farm hosts their own tulip festival.  This one is more accessible to me, and very easy for a short day trip, so I hopped in my car and went there a couple of weeks ago on the first 70-degree day in Portland in 2014.

Let me set the scene for you.  You drive along country roads with farms on either sides of you; there was green as far as the eyes could see. You start to wonder if this tulip farm will live up to its famous photographs because, other than a few flowers here and there in front of people’s houses, there aren’t any fields of colors in sight.  Finally, you reach the Wooden Shoe Farm, where you enter through an unpaved road into their parking lot.  Still no tulips.  You pay your entrance fee, and are told that you can park immediately to the left of the entrance or take the road to the tulip field.  Well, of course I drove straight to the tulip field.  And then the colors show up all at once, and you wonder why you even doubted it in the first place.

Wendy Ng Photography: Nature &emdash; Field of Tulips

Wendy Ng Photography: Nature &emdash; Red and Yellow

Wendy Ng Photography: Nature &emdash; Spring Rows

Wendy Ng Photography: Nature &emdash; The Little Red One


San Francisco

If San Francisco (and all of coastal California, for that matter) wasn’t so expensive to live in, I would move there in a heart beat. There is just something about the architecture and the hills and the water and the fog, and even the touristy sites, that I am eternally drawn to.

Back in December, my husband and I went to San Francisco. It was his first time there, and I was not shy about showing him the tourist sites.  I know many people love experiencing the local flavors of any city, but I feel that the tourist sites are famous for reasons.  To be honest, this was my first time heading out to Alcatraz, which I loved for its beautiful urban decay.

In some ways, we were lucky that the sun was out during the entire time, although I have to admit that I would not have minded seeing the Golden Gate Bridge under a layer of the famous Bay Area fog.

Wendy Ng Photography: Architecture &emdash; Green Light

Wendy Ng Photography: Architecture &emdash; The Bridge

Wendy Ng Photography: Architecture &emdash; Water Prism