Carts on Foster

Location: Corner of SE 52nd and Foster Number of carts: 11 Covered: Yes Obligatory Score: 3 https://www.facebook.com/CartsOnFoster The parking lot that houses Carts on Foster has come along way since it was All Pets Playhouse - a decrepit-looking animal boarding house that I never saw open. Now it's a bustling cart pod, with a lot more carts than the one other time I awkwardly walked through and then decided to go somewhere else a few months ago. Pretty flowersss! I use the term bustling loosely, it's not that crowded which is a good thing if you hate waiting in line for food like I do. (That's one issue with food…
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The Cart Pod Part Dos – El Brasero

12th and Hawthorne Date of visit: November 4, 2009 Price for 1: $9 I don't particularly like to eat outside. I hate eating outside. I don't care about the autumn breeze. In fact, that's part of why I hate it. My ungroomed, overly long hair ends up in my face, and there's no telling what's going to land in your food next. I tend to leave picnics to the birds, but that's just me. Now that we've gotten that part out of the way, today was likely one of the last "nice" days of the fall/winter season, and we figured hitting up Hawthorne's cart pods was best done in the…
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Carts on Foster

Location: Corner of SE 52nd and Foster Number of carts: 11 Covered: Yes Obligatory Score: 3 https://www.facebook.com/CartsOnFoster The parking lot that houses Carts on Foster has come along way since it was All Pets Playhouse - a decrepit-looking animal boarding house that I never saw open. Now it's a bustling cart pod, with a lot more carts than the one other time I awkwardly walked through and then decided to go somewhere else a few months ago. Pretty flowersss! I use the term bustling loosely, it's not that crowded which is a good thing if you hate waiting in line for food like I do. (That's one issue with food…
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The Cart Pod Part Dos – El Brasero

12th and Hawthorne Date of visit: November 4, 2009 Price for 1: $9 I don't particularly like to eat outside. I hate eating outside. I don't care about the autumn breeze. In fact, that's part of why I hate it. My ungroomed, overly long hair ends up in my face, and there's no telling what's going to land in your food next. I tend to leave picnics to the birds, but that's just me. Now that we've gotten that part out of the way, today was likely one of the last "nice" days of the fall/winter season, and we figured hitting up Hawthorne's cart pods was best done in the…
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