Coffee House Squatter

Just cool doors...

Last Wednesday night it was lightly raining as we were walking back to the hotel from dinner. As we passed the front window of a local coffee house (that will remain nameless), the chairs were on top of the tables and the only light was a soft glow coming from the pastry counter. Standing out in the rain we paused briefly to glance inside when suddenly we spotted a healthy sized rat meandering around the floor searching for crumbs. Given the French style building, the scene looked like something straight out of Ratatouille; I even tried to get the little vermin's picture before he wandered out of sight. Despite the peaceful, slightly adorable from a distance Disneyesque sight in the coffee house , I quickly declared, "We sure as hell aren't eating there!"