one more time...

Years ago we lived in this neighborhood (sold my house to my daughter & moved to the great northwest in '92). We found the little family-owned cafe in '85 when we were house hunting & stopped to check out their coffee (parents) & french fries (daughters) - actually that was all we could afford but it passed with flying colors & we "went to coffee" several times a week for 7 years. When I visit the kids and grands it is traditional to stop by for at least coffee and french fries. There were no old-timers there this weekend but the coffee & fries are still the best.

vacation is sliding away but I am loving every minute...