Recently I was introduced to a new concept in filling stations.
It's a concept I can get into. Take a funky old building. Imagine it as a neighborhood coffee place. Wave your magic wand and voila - The KC Coffee Garage.
Add outsider art made with coffee paraphernalia, accomplished baristas, some groovy tunes playing overhead and you got it going on in my book.
Did I mention the thick white porcelain cups and the perfect foam on my cappuccino? Let me explain how that cranberry oatmeal nut cookie came to rest on my table. First of all I was not eavesdropping on the conversation in front of me in line, but I did happen to hear out of the corner of my ear that "the cookies here are not to die for, they are to kill for". It was like a gauntlet being thrown down in front of me. How could I not sample a cookie worth killing for? Go ahead. Tell me you wouldn't have done the same.
What a fun and super cool place to hang out!! Found you via your sistahs blog. I'm really enjoying your posts too!!!
Posted by: Barbara | 04/28/2011 at 08:40 AM
let's go here when i come with our journals!!! and to hi hat - we can do contour drawings of each other. ha ha ha
Posted by: mary ann | 04/28/2011 at 08:41 AM
Oh my! I love that coffee dispenser! :D
Posted by: Judy H. | 04/28/2011 at 01:39 PM
You are too funny! Glad you Sister advertised your blog. A fan from Southern California.
Posted by: Carmen Tangherlini | 04/28/2011 at 09:35 PM