They're semelparous so that's it for them. About one in a thousand makes it through the whole cycle. It seems really depressing that lots get caught by weekend fishermen so close to the end.
Near the entrance of the park, the Fuschia society was holding a gathering. They were soliciting passers by to vote for the people's choice award. I'm a little upset that the winner hasn't been featured on the news. I got the feeling that some people were actually campaigning for their flowers.
Lots of people were playing croquet. I was really intrigued. Did all of these people bring their own equipment and simultaneously decide to play? I don't think I'd ever seen a public display of croquet before today.
After the park, we had some unstructured hanging out. Damian came over with another Catan game. By the time we'd figured out how to play, he had to leave, but the rest of us perservered and it was actually pretty fun.