After two days mostly cooped up in a hotel room working remotely, Wifey decided she was getting out and about! She'd googled previously and believed the closest destination was a QT about 1 mile down the road, so she put on her non-matching tennis shoes and set out for some icy coffee!
About a third of the way (10 measly minutes) into her walk she stumbled upon... Starbucks. Technically, a Starbucks/Firehouse Subs mashup. She returned later in the evening for a Pink drink.
Seriously, there's a Starbucks a 10-minute walk from the hotel? Note to self - Day one in a new hotel ... wake up and start walking!
Not wanting to stop her adventure this short, Wifey determined to continue her walk to the QT, where she would probably skip icy coffee and pick up a Pink Drink at the Starbucks on her way back to the hotel. She was successful!
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| pardon the hair - it's humid here! |
Wanting to avoid traversing the intersection just yet, wifey ventured one block south from QT, and just as she was about to turn around and begin her trip home ...
saw... Paris Coffee Shop!
Upon entering ... greatly excited ... she found herself in line to be seated at a classic old-school diner. The sheer confusion she felt was written all over her face, as the seating attendant (older gentleman, exactly as you'd expect in a DINER) asked if he could help her out.
Wifey: I saw the sign - "Paris Coffee Shop" - I was looking for Coffee.
Attendant: Well we're more of a restaurant ... but we serve coffee.
Wifey: Black?
Attendant: Yeah. Are you looking for some of that fru fru coffee?
Wifey: yes, yes I am.
Attendant: You want to go across the street to "
Brewed".
Wifey: Ok, thank you :D
Yeah ... It was a fantastic exchange.
After exiting Paris Coffee Shop, wifey found Brewed and walked over ... it was everything a coffee shop should be and more. Fancy Smancy expresso and brewed coffee machines. Modern signage, and fru fru drinks that don't resemble black coffee.
Wifey ordered a Cafe Freddo and waited. Once served, it did not disappoint. Milky, sweet, non-coffey coffee. Only thing could have made it better ... if it were blended instead of iced. A return trip may well be in order ... or not ... wifey passed at least 3 more quirky coffee shops as she walked home via a different route along
Magnolia Avenue.
Later in the evening, hubby was a bit tired ... so we made one more coffee stop at
Craftwork Coffee. He enjoyed a Vanilla Latte which helped to fuel the remainder of our evening.