Ever since passing by this bright yellow spot in Brentwood, I made a mental note to myself (as well as a textual one to Stevy), to check it out one day & see if they could really change my apprehensive attitude towards lemonade. And indeed they did. There's a handful of flavour options for whatever mood you're in and the fact that they charge you by portion size in their food section really helps me make sure I eat just enough - in ratio to my small petite Asian size. Here comes my pettable Rag & Bone shorts again, this time worn on the Western hemisphere here in LA but are just as dreamy when worn on the Eastern predecessor in HK. Although second time around it gets more of a spotlight with a single strategic tuck of my old faithful white tee and plus it was really bright out. Several seasons old, slip-on nude goat hoof wedges seemed appropriate for Lemonade sipping. LA County Fair tomorrow. Then NY baby!