I’ve no local yet to replace my old spot, which closed in September. I did find myself at World Grounds this morning with an hour free. There was coffee, à la carte menu items, weeklies on tables: if not for the running industrial floor fan in the open doorway, it could’ve been 2019, or even 1995.

A wooden tabletop with a leaf pattern or motif and a white paper bag on it containing a cardboard tray with sliced grilled sausages and turkey bacon, near a large white cardboard sleeved paper cup with coffee.

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