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Monday, January 23, 2006
A Family Cafe in the Mojave Desert
This is where we had pancakes in the Mojave desert. Took some other fantastic shots but this, more or less, captures the gritty look and feel of the place. It was built in the 1930's by the way (and it shows).
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