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We sat upstairs where the atmosphere is very peaceful, with plain light wood and soothing Sierra Club-style photos of mountains, lakes, sunsets, otters, and flowers. The photos reminded me of the bedroom of my late teens, which was green with one green-carpeted wall and lots of similar photos, a logical progression from my early teenage black-and-white tiger striped jungle room. So I definitely felt at home here.
Jim, Rory, and Carla all had cappuccinos which were served in very big Starbucks-style cups with chocolate sprinkles. Andrew and I had double macchiatos which were served in cappuccino cups with rather asymetrically haphazard blobs of milk foam. They weren't very pretty, but they were served with demitasse spoons which I always appreciate. And my first sip proved that looks can deceive: the coffee is excellent! It's robust, not too roasted or too hot -- just very good, very fine, and satisfyingly strong. After spending the previous day at a local pub's charity event enjoying live music and lots of beer, this was a double macchiato that got to the point and cleared my head.
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