So here we are on main street Occoquan.
Years ago, I became enamoured at the prospect of writing in restaurants and cafes. I picked my places for the good food, of course, but I was sure I would write better if the place had personality.
Well, the entire town of Occoquan is personality plus — lots of character, very charming and quaint.
I’d often walk up this side of the street, sometimes stopping in a couple of antique or gift shops,
looking at stuff like this (you didn’t think I’d go a whole week without a food photo, did you?):
Then I’d meander a little more, until I came to this sign:
My mouth watered as I walked up the narrow steps to a 150-year-old house with terraces and a bumpy brick patio. On the second floor, I found my favorite spot in the back room, in front of a window facing the street. I took out my spiral notebook (no laptops then) and began writing.
In a few minutes, a waitress brought my chicken salad sandwich and a piece of lemon meringue pie. All their pies are homemade and absolutely to die for. I dined in such serenity, gazing onto the street below. Yes, I felt like a real writer.
But I was also too easily distracted, fascinated by the man with a bowtie and his ruddy-cheeked wife. Curious about the stray cat across the street by the rug merchant. Wondering whether the baker used Crisco or butter in his pie crust.
I no longer write in restaurants. It got too expensive, and I ate way more than I needed to. Some of my observations did find their way into some stories, though. Best of all, I got superior service wherever I went, because the servers thought I was a food critic.
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Absolutely charming, Jama! And I love how you worked food into it!
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lovely town…
…with that well-kept look. Is it a tourist town?
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It’s a lovely place to browse, especially if you like antiques. They have a big craft show every fall, too.
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Re: lovely town…
I would say yes, in that the small businesses there probably depend on tourist browser trade to survive. But locals love it too; sometimes you’re in the mood for something other than Gap,Old Navy and Macy’s.
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Lovely! And I didn’t think you could go this long without a food photo – so I posted a few for you on my blog today! hehe
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I could never write in a restaurant (but I like to take notes!) And this sounds like the perfect place for spying on people!
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Just saw them, and I’m drooling! Thanks for feeding me today, Debbi 🙂 . . .
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Good for spying alright. I guess I need total quiet and isolation to write.
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I like the look of the Golden Goose. Any bookstores in Occoquan?
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The Golden Goose sells antiques. As far as I know, there is only one bookstore there — selling children’s titles, open on weekends only. Many of these small businesses come and go, and it’s hard to keep track of them.
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Oooh, I had fun meandering back and forth through this post, munching on a chicken salad sandwich, chatting with the cute fella about his blue VW van, backtracking for a slice of lemon meringue pie, snapping up a few jars of jam for a gift basket, poking into a few antique shops for bday gifts, then sitting down with my notebook and an iced tea …
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Glad you had fun, Susan. Come back anytime :)!
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Thank you ~ I didn’t get around to talking to the guy in the red shirt, sitting on the bench. By the way, did the baker use Crisco or butter?
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The baker wouldn’t divulge his recipe. Looks like I’m going to have to sample more pies to see if I can’t figure it out for myself. I think the man in the red shirt is similarly concerned.
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What a lovely town to browse in! It reminds me of Weston here in Vermont. Love the shot inside the store… is it a natural food store?
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Not natural foods, more like gourmet gift items. Thanks for taking a virtual stroll today!
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