If you head west on Ingersoll or Grand Ave., out of downtown Des Moines, you will pass by some of my favorite streets, shops and restaurants. If you are on Grand Avenue you will pass the Governors mansion, assorted offices and wonderful old brick apartment buildings and a church or two. Ingersoll will take you by a variety of businesses, coffee shops and must-try eateries, as well as banks and a grocery store. Both streets share one of my favorite features that make it feel less ‘downtown’. The trees.
Grand Avenue will eventually wind you all the way out to West Des Moines but Ingersoll ends in what may be my favorite neighborhood, Waterbury. Just on the Waterbury boundary is my all time favorite tree-lined street, Polk Boulevard. It begins on Grand Avenue directly in front of the Art Center and is a little over a mile (maybe), over Interstate 235, past Roosevelt High School and ends at University Avenue. With the exception of the bridge over the interstate, the entire street is lined with these amazing, gorgeous trees that look almost prehistoric. Their trunks are typical, bark covered beings. It’s as you get up higher into the branches that the bark peels away revealing almost stark white wood. What I love most, however, are the leaves. I came across this neighborhood many years ago when my kids were little. I love walking and this quickly became one of my favorite places to frequent. On one such occasion, I had brought my son along. He was still little and in a stroller. As we began walking I notices that the leaves had begun to drop and we both took notice of their size. Larger than a hand, my son was fascinated and began collecting them and soon had his stroller full. He even managed to throw in a few “awesome” twigs.
We didn’t take the whole stroller-full home but we did save a few favs and took them home. We put them under a sheet of paper and used crayons to bring out the textured outline (an easy and fun craft that I’m sure we’ve all experienced). Normally you can do several different leaves under a sheet of typing paper but these leaves were so large they filled up and sometimes hung out from under the paper. The sad thing is, I still do not know the name of the trees.