Day 4,448—Goodbye to Station 3—
Start time: 8:17 a.m. Weather: Low 70s, wind 4.9 mi/h, Humidity 75% I ran from the car shop to my house today. It is why I started late and didn’t go my normal distance. I went by Station 3 on my way and stopped to take a picture of their “closed forever” sign. I knew it had closed already, but I hadn’t seen it in person. When it first opened, we went there almost once a week, but the menu kept changing and their hours kept getting funky, so we stopped going as often. It sucks because the food they make is good, and it is a unique vegan place that provides a kind of American pub food experience. The one staple I will miss was the Potato Skin, which looked and, in my mind, tasted exactly like the ones they had at T.G.I. Fridays back in the day, so it was nostalgic. They also had the best vegan soft-serve ice cream I could get anywhere. Now, the closest place I know of to get similar stuff is Bombay Food Junkies, which is about 20 minutes away. ...
