Paradise, Petals, And Pedal Pushers

I’m still pushing the magnificent petals I see around town and on our terrace. San Geraldo intends to finish his planting/arranging today, so I’ll soon show you the results. Meanwhile, the roses at the Roman ruins park continue to enchant and perfume.

(Click any image for more splendour.)

MY GIN & TONIC AT MESON SALVADOR.
WITH ORANGE BLOSSOM PETALS … FOR FRAGRANCE.

Our friend Ann — aka Slushee (click here) — has been to the salon for another custom-color adventure. Her stylist, Juan, calls his latest creation Bird of Paradise (Ave del Paraiso). He was aiming for the bird, not the flower. Juan is also San Geraldo’s stylist…

ANN, AFTER HER LATEST DIP IN THE SLUSHEE MACHINE.
A ROSE…
… IS A ROSE…
… IS A ROSE.
THAT’S ME IN A PAIR OF PEDAL PUSHERS
(ALTHOUGH I CALLED THIS PAIR CLAM DIGGERS.)
A PEDAL-PUSHING KNIFE SHARPENER THIS MORNING.

One fine day as I was walkin’ down the street…

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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