A Old Fashion Diner in Wine Country

awesome typography on the menu 

fresh flowers topped the teal blue picnic tables. J got his favorite milkshake: salted carmel

localy brewed beers in "drinking jars"

the old truck out front and a stool party

So even though we didn't make it off the ground for our hot air balloon ride J and I still went to The Fremont Diner in Sonoma as planned. I have probably driven by this adorable place ten times and knew that it was time I payed a visit. Everything from the menu and the mason jars, down to the old truck outside had a vintage feel to it. It was a breath of fresh air {literally} to dine outside under the shade of a huge umbrella; something that we rarely get to do at the restaurants in SF.