What delectable, sweet wonders will it hold!
A hot dog. A red bean bun. A curry donut. Something with a jalapeno on it. This box is what crushing disappointment looks like.
A mystery pastry box!
Category: irl
B is for Butcher
American flags and good red meat! Let’s go!
The greeter.
E is for Evening
The nicest time of day.
Mitsuwa curiosities…
This is a hand massager that you can disguise as Rome’s famous “Mouth of Truth.” You just put the little cutout in front of the massager, then stick your hand in, and then your hand gets stuck in a death grip while the machine makes a loud growling laughter sound. How relaxing.
Totally cute packaging, but the farmer seems to be planning something nefarious and the horse has no idea. That weird baby in the corner just looks evil.
“Let us out!”
Follow instructions carefully…
Extend that hair feeling! You know what to do!
Brave or foolhardy?
Or just plain stupid?
Yes, someone parked a Bentley in the Mitsuwa parking lot, the most hazardous parking lot in the history of all mankind.
He never sleeps…
He’s got a rose to protect.
Yes, just the one. But it was a very pretty one.
At my favorite pizza joint…
They know what’s what.
What’s in the neighborhood gardens?
I told you it was a boring month.
It’s called Yesterday Today and Tomorrow. And it’s just about my favorite plant on the walk.
Except for maybe this dragon blood tree. Rather unusual to see growing on someone’s patio.
Got something you’re ashamed of that needs covering up?
I love the colors of these. I have no idea what they’re called, but those green stripes look painted on.
My favorite local organ pipe cactus.
A rather measly March starts at the eye doctor…
This is the cool, old-school building where the office is.
This is the gorgeous floss tree in the parking lot.
On the way home. No new glasses needed!