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| - If you have read my review from the previous day, you can understand why I made a conscious effort to rectify my mistake by eating something healthy today. Although, I had a sandwich of some sort in mind, I stumbled across this here establishment on my walk from PC.
I entered this quaint cafe after taking a peek at the paper menu sitting on a outside table. I decided then and there that I would go in and order the Farmer's Market Vegetarian wrap, because it sounded delish. I was warmly greeted by the woman at the order counter. She answered my peculiar dietary questions and added that she would bring my wrap to me once it was finished.
I sat and waited for a bit, this gave me sometime to regret some of the answer choices I made for my A&P practical today, and take a look at the place. Interesting collection of art in here, with prices and all, so if you're a local artist trying to get your work out, they might have a spot for you on their walls, or if you looking to buy you can do that too.
My wrap, which at the time, wasn't really my wrap (this is where I minus the star), was brought out to me. I didn't actually realize that there was meat in it, until I took a bite, holy crap I thought, did I just eat HAM?!!
As my stomach began to become unsettled, another patron walked over with a basket and says, "I believe this is your wrap, and the one you just took a chunk out of was mine"...Sorry! Luckily she had not began to eat mine. So we traded, I apologized to her and my stomach for the blunder and began happily munching away on my veggie wrap, which was divine. Just the right amount of cucumber slices, avocado chunks, savory eggplant, and a sauce I can't exactly put my finger on, but good none the less. And the side pesto pasta salad was pretty good too. So very filling, I couldn't even finish it, once again, great staff, she brought me out a piece of foil to wrap the remainder in and take to go.
Obviously this is a hot spot for hospital employees and other near by businesses...and here I was in my tank top, bleach stained extra-hi chucks, and holey jeans (even though they are $150 designer jeans I happened to destroy in a wash) amongst the mass of business clad customers. Talk about feeling out of place...
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