After our shopping in Brookings, Hollie and I planned to go to Super Fly. They had a fire the day before that blew out the kitchen wall. Hollie remembered her friends talking about a place in an alley called Snug. We walked the scenic tour, found a delightful wooden house. There it was with its wind sock at the door calling us. Upstairs in an art gallery, we had a Cobb salad that was also art work.
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