Monthly Archives: August 2011

I found myself in the store this morning, quite unexpectedly (more on that in a second) and a newcomer came in. He asked for “a cup of coffee” and I began to oblige, then he paused, asked me to wait, told Cam and me that he was new to the area so he wanted to [...]

First and foremost, Bica is a gathering place for friends to chinwag, a place for students to study or hang on Facebook, a place to listen to great jazz or whateveritisthattickles her baristas fancy, a place to watch the world go by. Sure, the coffee’s damned good, too. A couple of Sunday’s ago, I was [...]