While it’s a popular destination for many in the summer, I find we venture to Greenbank Farm more often when the weather turns cold. The dog park provides dry ground for the pups to run and after braving the windy acres, a savory pie or quiche is the perfect way to warm up. And the cozy cafe isn’t a bad place to firm up some hobby farm goals we’ve been discussing.
Continue reading Island Eats: Savory and sweet meet at Whidbey Pies Cafe
Some of the challenges of moving from the city to a PNW island is that restaurants close generally by 8 or 9 p.m., you are out of luck if you yearn for delivery and, at least on the South end of Whidbey Island, it’s nearly impossible to find an open eatery on a Monday.
And if you live in Greenbank and need groceries or a dining option you are limited.
Island life struggles, I know.
Continue reading Island Eats: Losing our local watering hole
My concept of distance has changed since moving from Dallas where it used to take 20-30 minutes to get to our most convenient haunts.
life in the sound 