When I saw this one pop up, I was flooded with memories, so I watched the movie Corrina, Corrina. It was just as I remembered it. I've always loved this song. I once knew a Kindergarten girl with the name of Corina (she used only one 'r'). She was a worried soul, as her parents navigated a messy divorce. Each day, she came to my desk and asked who was picking her up from childcare. The wetness in her eyes and concern on her face said it all. I answered as best as I could. If I wasn't sure whose day it was, I would try to reassure her that one of her parents would always come for her. I was generous with safety precautious one-armed hugs and the chorus of this song. Some memories never leave you, eh? I hope I was able to help her a little in those hard days. At least she knew that she could always come to me.
Corrine Corrina
LINK 2:54 minutesToday we visited the 17th park in the Parks Project. Our rating for this one was one of the highest yet! There was a very large grassy area, a children's playground and public restrooms as usual.
What really caught our eye was the path that lead through a natural-like setting, where many plants were labeled and that whole area was being restored. There is a book path, where a few paces apart, one can read each page of the book. I thought of my grandchildren. I smiled at the page about the goats and thought of Grace.
Duck on a Bike by David Shannon : Kids books read aloud by Books with Blue
Next week, a ribbon cutting will take place for a new "Meditation Garden". I didn't take any photos of it, since there were orange cones all about. However we do want to go back when it is opened up. For now there is another frame picture, which is hard to see. But, the link above has a drawing of the planned space.
There was also interesting trees, a bridge, a running stream and a few scout projects. one was a bench area by a huge Sycamore and others were the plant labels.
I was glad to see the name of the 'childhood camp' scented plant. Evidently it is a "mule fat" (more HERE). There was also a lot of California Sagebrush - our favorite. A sensory delight.
* Yes, a horrible photo!
We paused at the white fencing to listen to the creek and the toads. We chatted with a woman, a man and his mother (in a wheelchair). It was so nice to see their interaction with this elder woman: reading her the story pages and plant signs and following our example to smell the California Sagebrush. She thought it smelled strong. There were many benches and picnic tables along the way. I took advantage of several! As we sat again at one of the many picnic tables having a water break, they headed down the path ahead of us. The gentleman paused to wave and say "See you later friends!" We concurred once again that "we meet the nicest people on the trail". 🙂 On the way home, we remembered other nice folks we've met on the trail in the past.
*A kind of 'mugwort'?On the far side of the park is one of the city bike/walking paths, which runs along the Santa Clara River. These paths criss-cross across the valley here. You can take this one all the way to the bridge - if you have the time and stamina!! We headed back to the car. But first...I see a painted marking that I read as "WOOL" and picture a spinning wheel and raw fiber. He sees what it truly is there to represent: "100M"! 😂
Who have you met on your life's trail? Where were you?
May you meander down many trails
May you the views and the scents wrap around you
May you the wide open spaces inspire deep breaths
Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2026









































