Café Amiana & Au Petit Beurre -- The Ghosts of Toast
Jock Davenport is back. This time it is with a restaurant review from the eve of Y2K, May 1999. How many times have I thought of this big, Bohemian space and missed it. It was Jesse Sehla's gift to our neighborhood in the form of a place where you could sit, converse, brood, write, read, play backgammon, and nibble away the hours. It was the anti-chain coffeehouse which then morphed into a more upscale restaurant briefly. Read more about it in this one from the vault!