Olympic Cafe

Hello Everyone,
It's a cold, foggy Thursday night in San Diego.  I'm crocheting an edging on a scarf for Amber, feelin' good and listening to Jessie Cook play Havana on Pandora.  On the way home from a meeting tonight we stopped at the Olympic Cafe to get some dessert and coffee.  It's at Texas and University.  I had chocolate cake (dense, moist and chocolately) and Dan had Greek cookies, sometimes called wedding cookies. He liked them.

I was trying to get the hunky young waiter in the pic, but he stepped aside.  Must be shy.  Son of the owner.  Nice guy.  He made a fresh pot of decaf for me 10 minutes before closing. We'll have to go back for dinner some time.

Lilo is sleeping on my sweater, cold tonight.
See ya,
Julie