OK, that’s what I’ll do this evening. I’ll wander St. Charles, stop in Picasso’s Coffee House, have a latte (who needs sleep?) and maybe hang out long enough to listen to some live music.
I didn’t intend to end up in St. Charles but 70 led me this way out of St, Louis and I didn’t feel like turning off 270 back to the hotel so I kept driving.
I saw signs for "Historic Main Street" and almost didn’t exit.
A u-turn later and I was driving down some very familiar streets.
Once I ran into the Railhead I realized I’d been here before on a previous business trip to Boeing.
I parked and started a trek down Main, passing closed store after closed store.
Now I’m having a warm drink in a hot coffee house listening to a group of women talking about infidelity among their family and friends.
People are weird everywhere.
I wonder when the music will start.