Cafe Lo Cubano
Saturday, April 1st, 2006I have always loved cafes. When I was in college, I spent countless hours in nondescript cafes in Santa Barbara studying until closing time. I would be holed up in the corner, nursing one coffee and trying to be invisible so that no one would start staring me down to give up my table to “paying” customers. When I moved to San Francisco, I worked at Starbucks while finishing up my Master’s degree in English. A bit of the magic aura of a coffeshop did vanish while I was mopping the floors at closing time and kicking out the last of the college students on the other side of the counter. However, I met my husband at that Starbucks….. He was the guy who ordered the venti mocha, with non-fat milk. I have gone through various phases of “regular” drinks. The mocha, the vanilla latte, the regular coffee, and now, the cafe con leche. My husband and I now frequent a cafe on the other end of the block from that infamous Starbucks called Cafe Lo Cubano. During the day, this cafe is too trendy for us, however, at night, it calms down to a relaxing retreat. We often walk there to unwind from a long day of work to chat and skim the newspaper over steamy espresso drinks. We also have taken some night photos both inside and outside the cafe during our various trips. I am personally still a novice at night photography, or low light situations in general, but here are a few photos that have turned out. We use old Nikons–a FE2 and FT2 respectively.




