I'm sure it was built over a hundred years ago, but I don't know anything about its history. How many babies were born there? How many people died there? How many dreams were born there? How many dreams died? How many generations made the place their livelihood? I love old places. I wish they could talk.
It's still boarded up in the aftermath of Hurricane Gustav. I saw no signs of life other than the lights.
It's a simple place, with a warm aura and great food. The owner is from Cuba; his wife is from Venezuela.