Mommy’s poster session was at 8:30 this morning, so we were up bright and early to get to the conference hotel. It had a pretty courtyard for Daddy and I to hang out in while Mommy was busy.
After the session, we walked to lunch in Old Town with a couple of other LBA grads. Founded in 1706, it’s a mix of history, artist galleries, and tourist trap shops.



Yes, that is wisteria. I would have some lovely wisteria growing along the fence in the backyard, but like every other flowering plant I put in the backyard Triton ate it.