Here’s part 2 of Nola Barry’s trip to the rooftop pool. It may be a bit redundant, but if I were you, I wouldn’t complain. I’d be very understanding of the difficulty in discarding perfectly good images of Nola. She is a bad ass. My infatuation is not based on her freakishly well-built figure. Obviously, that is hard to overlook. But, no. My favorite qualities of Nola are her relaxed attitude, openness to adventure, and seemingly effortless ability to smile and experience joy. BTW, where is science at on that whole human cloning process?