Cute. It’s used too often, like
“that child is so cute.” Well, no because he is crying and throwing food at
people but sure if you wanna say cute that’s fine. Or “that dog is so cute,”
well it’s about to bite you, but if you think bleeding is cute then by all
means call it cute. To describe the café in Lancaster city, Café One Eight, the
word cute, with its true meaning, is very fitting. City chic meets cute. With
exposed brick walls, hanging basket seats, and a chalkboard painted wall where
the specials are written, it’s cute.
I’m a sucker for exposed brick
walls. I swear I spent about twenty minutes gushing about the brick walls and
the paintings hanging from them. My friend was most likely planning her exit
during my impromptu lecture on why I love brick walls. Chalkboard paint added
an earthy feel. It was their very own handwriting lining the walls. The
handwriting was of course perfect, since the café as a whole is just that,
perfect.
All the
employees, on the day that I visited, were Plain Mennonite causing me to feel a
bit sinful for wearing pants but I’ll repent later. Yes, it has the coffee
drinks that everyone so desires, but it also has a full menu of food
selections. I personally chose a Santa Fe Chicken Salad. To. Die. For. After
consuming that salad the thought did cross my mind of attempting to work there.
That salad was so good I would easily and happily start wearing a long jean
skirt and head covering. I am from Lancaster afterall, and have more than my
fair share of Mennonite blood running through my veins.
My beautiful friend Erin |
My best
friend, Erin, and I sat towards the front of the café where floor to ceiling
windows allow for the perfect people watching. A construction worker, a mom
with a Duggar Family amount of children, the scenery outside is quite eclectic
but inside the mix of people seem to be business waiting to get take out, mom’s
meeting up for a get-me-out-of-the-house kind of lunch, and people like my
friend and I who had a we-see-each-other-everyday-but-we-act-like-its-been-years
kind of lunch.
If you
have a chance and want to be embraced by the true definition of cuteness and their amazing mission statement, then
head on down to Orange Street for a bite to eat at Café One Eight.