Tasting the Triple Berry Pie at the Picket Fence Cafe

Mmm... pie. Yes, it was before noon. Yes, that is a dollup of whipped cream. Yes, it was yummy! It can't be much worse than a jelly filled bismark, can it? C'mon...

Linda and I started what turned out to be quite a day of eating by splitting this tasty piece of triple berry pie. The Picket Fence Cafe struck me more of a boutique than place to have a meal. That said, we did find a table near a window overlooking the street and soaked it all in. One of the things that eating our way through the Register's list has shown me is that, while the food is good, don't miss the place where you find it. This one grew on me.