Travel 'up north' to explore and unwind
If we hadn’t gone looking for Toad in the Hole, we might not have noticed it — in fact, we rode our bikes right past it the first time. Inside it was as if we’d stepped onto a train car, small as it was. Six different conversations were underway, and we could hear them all, with only three booths on one wall and eight stools facing the sizzling flat grill on the other. Over the strains of Shania Twain, Amy Winehouse, Led Zeppelin and Simon & Garfunkel, our artfully tattooed waitress ran down the bread choices.
