Easter at Joshua Tree Park, a me-and-Lovely-Wife tradition, was slightly less colorful than usual owing to our dry winter. I was a little ticked I didn't get as many great photos as I did the year before.
Then we stopped at the Country Kitchen in Twenty-Nine Palms. In a place with a surfeit of trailer and trailer-homes, I don't know why this one attracted Beth's attention. But it merited a second look, and that's when we saw this little slice o'Americana:
I hope they kissed and made up before the Spring Social.