OK. You know how it is when you are passing through a town and wish you could find out where the locals eat but won't tell you? We lucked out. We were directed here, welcomed in, grabbed two top with sunshine streaming in the window, perused the daily specials written on the chalkboard and and broke into gigantic grins. French pressed local coffee. Homemade soups including the might actually be the best French Onion in the universe. Home made breads, fabulous inventive salads. It's all here.
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