Mexican Ice Cream Store

OilMan and Emma   hung out together this morning, replanting narcissus bulbs (uprooted by the idiot who tried to turn around his very long trailer in our driveway), walking Ozzie and filling the bird feeders, while Annie and I went to Pilates and on to Flying Goat for coffee…iced coffee and more good "girl talk". 

There's nothing better than a trip to the Mexican ice-cream store, Fruta on a beastly hot and humid day. We stopped by on the way to the airport with Annie and Emma. It was a lovely, if all too brief, visit.