My hostess, her friend, G., and I took off for Las Cruses about 9:30. This is a two-hour drive through the impressive New Mexico landscape (miles of desert and looming mountains), and with my companions, it was enjoyable.
We first visited the Goodwill there and happily picked out some tops and pants. I got two good-looking shirts, my hostess three, and G. a few other things. From there, we went to the nice little park nearby, complete with ponds and fountains, and ate the lunches we had brought at a shaded picnic table. Walked the short walk there--surely no longer than a mile--then drove a distance away to a clothing department store named "Dillard's." Gee, this is a neat place; I wish there was one near me. It reminds me of the old Dunham's in Lawrence Township: really attractive, stylish clothes and courteous sales people. I bought a great pair of Capri-length pants in white duck that actually fit. They're a petite 12, which is very hard to find. I also got an across-the-body bag, something like a backpack, but it can be worn either front or back and I want it in the front. My hostess got a similar one and G. something else there.
G. suggested we stop for a beer, which we did, in a nearby Mexican restaurant. As it happened, this portrait of Frieda Kahlo was on the wall:
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