Right now some of you may be hearing the song “The Final
Countdown” by Europe in your head, and, sadly, this is my last and final blog
for this English project. But before I say goodbye to those of you who read my
blog I would like to finally finish describing this park to you people. To me
this park is a lot like a second home, a home with less drama, more grass, and
little kids trying to impress their parents, grandparents, or siblings. Those
of us with sibling know how that when one sibling does something to impress
their parents or grandparents it will eventually lead to more showing off and
occasionally an injury. The specific type of tree that grows there is commonly
called a Quaking Aspen or trembling Aspen. It’s Genus and Species is Populus
tremuloides. It populates most of the
western hemisphere and is native to Canada, Alaska, France, the lower forty-eight
states of the United States. It has a perennial growing habit. Following is a picture of the Quaking Aspen and
another one showing where the tree grows:
This blog is about a park that I go to rather often. This park isn't special to others but to me this park is the place of many happy events throughout my life. This park usually empty except for the occasional kid that brags their parent along because they really want to play or I ask a friend to pass by so I am not entirely alone the whole time I am there.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
The Final Countdown
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