Lucile’s spices up local restaurant scene
When I returned to Colorado in 1990 from my out of state hiatus, I decided that I should live in Boulder, as I thought it held the greatest chance ofbeing a “cool” place. After six months, I decided I actually loathed it. I was paying California-sized living expenses and not enjoying any of the Golden State’s social orcultural benefits. Sure it was pretty, but a view of the Flatirons only goes so far. A quick relocation to Fort Collins yielded immediate rewards, but I was sad to leave behind a few things. One of them was Lucile’s Creole Cafe nearthe…
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