Those few months I spent in south central Washington between selling out on the coast and getting in here There was a cafe where 8-12 ranchers and farmers would meet every morning. Some would have breakfast and some just coffee. The county sheriff stopped in regularly. One of the county commissioners who is also a rancher would eat breakfast with us on the days when he had a meeting with the commissioners. For something to do I was helping a shirttail relative who has a ranch. That is where I would meet him every morning.
There use to be a little cafe here. I have been told that a lot of the ranchers here would meet there in the morning for coffee. They are now in the process of tearing out the old gas station and going to build a new station/truck stop/convenience store. Hopefully it has a coffee shop too.
