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These ladies were playing a board game, each with tiles in a rack. I scratched my head. Scrabble? Mahjong? Finally, I got up the courage to ask. Dominos, they told me, but a special kind, a Mexican variant. They meet for exercise class at the "Y" every morning, they explained, then settle in for coffee and dominos at the café.
At this Panera branch, the lighting was muted, depriving these photos of some crispness and sparkle. There were six ladies in attendance, but I was able to photograph only three.