While you’re standing in line waiting for your cup of Blue Bottle coffee, you hear a piercing sound, “What whas that??” You think for a second before remember that is what children sound like. You look for the source of the sound, just to verify that there is actually baby in this city.
Did you know in the rest of the country, the leaves on trees change colors and eventually fall off and warm coats are put away for a few months.
It’s called “take-out” here. You have to actually walk in and get your food to go. Has anyone invented a bike-thru, yet?
Written by Michelle Teslik // Illustrated by Amelia Altavena