There’s a bright blue building with a cherry-red door in Seattle that’s been feeding hungry souls at all hours like a culinary lighthouse in a storm of mediocrity.
Beth’s Cafe isn’t just a restaurant – it’s a rite of passage, a badge of honor, and quite possibly the reason stretchy pants were invented.
When you first approach this unassuming spot in Seattle’s Green Lake neighborhood, you might wonder what all the fuss is about.
The exterior is humble – that distinctive blue paint job with the red door standing out like a beacon of breakfast hope…