Update: I couldn't find the dolphin. It must have left with the other reviewer's girlfriend.
My review from a past visit:
From the moment you enter, you’re greeted by a shimmering parade of dolphin sculptures so graceful and majestic, you’d swear Poseidon himself curated the exhibit.
Ah yes, Carl. The One. The Only. The dolphin sculpture that appears to have been sculpted mid-sneeze.
He is a bold statement. A defiant rebel against the tyranny of symmetry and good taste. Carl reminds us that art is not about perfection, it’s about feeling. And I felt everything. Confusion. Wonder. Uncontrollable laughter. Existential awe.
I drove 4 hours to see this park, and I’d do it again. Don’t miss it. Bring a camera. And bring tissues, for Carl will surely provoke tears. 🐬💖
2025-07-23
Alex A. H.
Google
Unfortunately, the dolphin is gone. A profound commentary on the fragility of Earth’s ecosystems.