But regardless, I think I’ll miss the Irish Heather as well.  Looks like they are moving across the street to a new, more structurally sound building.

I’d probably been down there a couple of times when the cat was away, and even with the cat in tow, it was a good time.  My favorite memory was a group singing a cappella in the conservatory, singing Spirit of the West tunes, with us at the next table.

Hope they manage to keep that spirit in the new building.