Anna's Kitchen is an old red farm house turned into
a
restaurant. I grew up helping my aunt and uncle in their restaurant.
It is one of my favorite places. The round tables are covered with
tablecloths made from Anna's aprons, some red and white checks, and
some
blue and white checks. The windows have matching curtains. In the
center of each table is a miniature old-fashioned lantern that my
uncle
made by hand of iron and painted in silver and gold. Every lantern
is
filled with fresh flowers from Anna's garden.
In the corner of the
dining room, there is a record player with a grinder handle that
you twist to start the music. When Anna bought
the restaurant, the old record player was there. She keeps a stack
of
records for customers to play. Outside, in front of the restaurant,
stands a tall scarecrow, made by my uncle. The scarecrow is dressed
in
old clothes, and near it is a pot of mums. On the side of the
restaurant is a little river. When the sun shines, you can see
the colored leaves.
In front of the restaurant is a little garden.
Anna plants
flowers and herbs that grow with the shade or with the sun. She
mixes
different shades of red or white that will look nice with the
tablecloths and curtains. The herbs are plants she can hang and
dry for
seasoning the food. It's convenient to live right there because
if she
runs out of vegetables, she can run right over to the garden.
You
can smell Anna's food into the street. The food smells
delicious. It consists of Anna's specialty apple pie and her pumpkin
soup, made of pumpkin cooked until smooth, with nutmeg, cinnamon
sugar,
and whipped cream on top. Anna is plump because she likes to taste
her
own cooking. She wears homemade clothes, blue and white or red and
white old-fashioned dresses. On top of her checked apron, she wears
a
white muslin one. In her apron pocket is a white muslin handkerchief
embroidered "A" for Anna.
Anna always greets the customers.
When customers come by and
see her in the garden, they'll say, "Hi Anna, how are you doing
today?" She'll answer, "I'm just fine. Why don't you come on in and
have some
warm apple pie, my special of the day." When people come to
Anna's
Kitchen, they don't want to leave. It feels like they're at home.
When
I was sixteen and desperately needed a job, I naturally
thought of my aunt's restaurant. Besides waiting on tables, cleaning
tables, and doing dishes, I also enjoyed making decorations.
In the
fall, the tables are colorful with brown, orange, and red leaves,
placed
with pine cones and gourds in a basket. Christmas time is Anna's
favorite, so she decorates the dining room to the hilt. We wrap
up
boxes with colored paper and ribbon and put them on the wall.
That's
also when Anna makes her rum balls, over one thousand of
them. She uses a secret recipe, and it packs a punch. I also remember
times that she'd give me coffee and a little dandelion wine, saying, "It
never hurts." There was always a huge oatmeal cookie to go
with it.
Anna doesn't advertise her restaurant because when
she tries,
they always get something wrong. Plenty of people find out by
word of
mouth. Anna's is the town's best kept little secret. Loyal customers
congregate by Anna's smile and the smell of fresh coffee. I can
almost
taste her apple pie now. I love Anna's restaurant. |