The day I walked into town I was on the lookout for anything photo-worthy.
This was all that Tres Piedras had to offer but I thought it was great.
I find places like this and always wonder how great they must have been back in the day.
No fast food places in those days.
Tres Piedras is fairly remote within the Carson National Forest
so I expect this was a happy stop for many a traveler.
Try to see past the reflection and notice the salt and pepper still in the shakers, packets of sugar in their holders and a few coffee cups still in the case next to the Bunn coffee maker.
How many children sat on these stools unable to keep from twirling side to side
no matter how much their parents tried to curtail it.