Smooth landing at the Luna

Some friends and I had just enjoyed (mostly) the Steve Martin play “Picasso at the Lapine Agile” at the Cabaret Theater in Ashland. The matinee ended at 3 p.m., and the butternut squash/carrot soup tasted great, but didn’t stick. I’d seen where Luna Cafe inside Ashland Hills Inn had begun serving Sunday evening jazz from 4 to 6, so Lane and I made our way to the southern end of town for a groovy change of pace and no-sweat parking.