Sara sent me the first one, from across the street from her doctor’s (annual checkup). When she was very, very wee, she came out of her room carrying a transparent handbag shaped like a closed but not constricted umbrella that fastened with a zipper. She…
Tag: home town friends
I pulled into the parking lot of the Friday market and got some pictures I’ve been wanting to snap. These are all on one block of Mulberry Street. This one is some kind of business, but my old eyes can’t read the sign. I love…
While back behind Butt Drugs — yes, THAT Butt Drugs — I strolled around and indulged myself by snapping as many doors as I could spy. First, I got this pretty door for a doggie spa. Then I saw there was a door above it…