Lona and Hartley, under the weather sitting in their spots looking out their faaabulous window. You can move the chairs 180 degrees and see these boats settling into the marina at Marina del Rey.
Not only is it gorgeous but you can also hear the water lapping on the rocks, the birds and the fog horns, and the laughs and cheers of the party boats.
I made fried matzos for Lona just like our mom used to make. Feeling so much pain with her shoulder, her elbow, her hips, and her knees, she hadn’t eaten much in several days. She ate a mountain of fried matzos and was so happy,