Still Waiting to Get a Peek at the Kitchen

Patrick and I were so excited when we woke up this morning. We were meeting a real estate agent to look at a restaurant space for La Bocca bright and early. We were like two little kids on Christmas morning -- a Christmas morning when Santa forgot your house. The agent didn't have the right key to get the door open, so all we could do was peek in the windows. It's kinda like shaking the present boxes. Not really as satisfying as ripping off the paper.

However, she was able to show us a space upstairs in the same building. It has some rustic charm, but the amount of renovation it would need is a bit beyond what we're hoping to put into this venture. I'm happy to grab a can of paint, buy a new door or even put down some new tile, but this baby would need some major overhauling, not to mention deep cleaning. I think we'll wait to see the more turn-key space downstairs. Trying again tomorrow.