My wife and I are huge fans of going to cafes in any city we visit. But there are exceptions.
We were enjoying a sunny day off last Monday in Rochester and were heading out for breakfast at the popular Highland Diner, but had talked about trying to find locally roasted coffee. Purely by chance, I happened to notice the Boulder Cafe on Alexander St. as we drove by. It looked as though it was good-sized, and its sign and decor seemed to indicate a good product and atmosphere, so we decided to stop.
