Close to a year ago, we sat in this very cafe a few seats away and ordered two desserts too much; lemon pudding and chocolate fudge cake. We sat there for hours, sharing our experiences, exchanging thoughts. In the low light, we entered a murky limbo as friends or more than so.
Somehow, no matter how overpriced P.S. Cafe is, it would always hold a rather special place in my heart. Together with that lovely dinner in Raindrops Cafe, slow walk down town and listening to the band in the rain.
Happy one year of something, baby.