Garfield Park Conservatory
The clocks sprang forward this weekend, which supposedly means spring is coming. I'm starting to believe it could be.
Given my love of plant life, it's pretty surprising that I've never been to Garfield Park Conservatory over on Chicago's west side. So when my sisters suggested it as an activity for our day together, I guessed it would be a great idea. And it was.
I think the pictures speak for themselves, but in case it wasn't clear: This place was so warm and so beautiful that I think it cured my S.A.D. How's that for an endorsement?