Cafes

I'm at the C'ville Café. Expensive coffee drinks (though not as costy as Starbucks.)

They serve sandwiches on baguettes made with olive oil.

Why, dear God? Why? Did these people not notice that you have set the French among us for the sole purpose of making the best bread in the world? The French do not put olive oil in their baguettes and transform them into heavy weird daushunds. What is with these guys?

The C'ville Café is 'the' in-place in town to sit and study or work on the WIP. The atmosphere is so liberal and upscale and intellectual I have trouble drawing a deep breath.