Camouflage

Brian's mum came down for a visit this afternoon. Since we spent the entire preceding part of the day organizing and scrubbing the apartment, letting the glorious day outside pass by, we went for a walk through Fernwood while our visitor got herself ready for dinner.

Spot here, as I shall dub her, was lying guard in front of what was possibly the most simultaneously hippie and snobby coffee shop I have ever set foot in.