Day 76/365. This time I took a different path for my photo-walk. Ashland, the home of Henry Clay, has a ocean of beautiful beds of peonies to delight the eye. Some of them may be heirloom because I’ve heard that a lady who was very fond of gardening left her collection of peonies to Ashland after her death. I’m happy that we can enjoy the results of her green thumb and her generosity!