Stuff to do and lattes to drink at Lola’s.

One fell swoop at Lola’s.

I finally go to listen to Nobody Will Tell You This But Me, by Bess Kalb. I love it!

Advanced civilization at Lola’s.

And still I persist. (But it’s easy to persist at Lola’s.)

A mother and baby!

It’s a beautiful morning in the courtyard of the Iron Horse Inn.

These days the Dinner Bell Cafe in Prescott is actually the Breakfast Bell.

I got a couple of Johnny Was blouses in my favorite resale shop in Prescott for a song. Those labels, my fabbies. My heart went pitter-pat.

I’m up to my usual shopping shenanigans, fabbies. Carol and I are in Prescott.

The view from Bistro St. Michael in Prescott.

Em and Ernie on the outside patio at Flavors in Old Town Glendale.

Things are challenging right now, fabbies. But I’ve got it going on at Lola’s.

I had to record this beautiful song.

Em and Ernie at Kiss the Cook this morning. Take that, Universe.

The early summer mix.

Dusting day for the usual suspects while I change the spring tableau for the early summer.

This morning I felt like hearing "Wedding Day at Troldhauhaugen" by Peer Gynt, so I surfed YouTube for a bit and came up with this beautiful piano rendition. I decided to make it Medusa's Musical Selection for today. www.youtube.com/watch?v=PDnD...

We’re having lunch in the Old Spaghetti Factory. Back in the day, it was the Spaghetti Company, and a favorite hangout for my teenage self.

Fabulosity at Lola’s.

Some merciful rain in Phoenix this morning, and I’m celebrating at Lola’s.

Pretty fallout.

Crazy world, sane Lola’s.

Lunch day.

I’m beginning to wonder if a measure of my success is my ability to keep up my weekly visits to Lola’s.

Em and Ernie at Mi Patio.

Em at Lola’s, working on the thing.

Cool squashed lizard.

Downtown in Old Glendale.

It’s an uncertain world, but I’ve still got Lola’s.

Partial moon eclipse from my car window.

Determined to make progress at Lola’s.

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My first sweet peas of the season.

Having an extra extra day at Lola’s.

They’re indulging me with an extra day off this week, so of course I’m sitting in Lola’s.

The Lola mornings. May they be infinite.

The gang.

I think my sunflower is around 9 feet.

I made it to Lola’s this week, so all is well.

Ernie and I are at Bitz-ee Mama’s for a late breakfast.

My desert shrub has been happily blooming for the past week.

I’m helping my brother with doctor appointments today, so I need to get some fuel at Kiss the Cook.

Sh*t is hitting the fan in all sorts of places, but not here at Lola’s.

At El Encanto. We’ve been enjoying spectacular weather, and it’s time to goof off.