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Last night marked the opening of the Side Porch Cafe. While Rob ran the lawnmower, I sponged the winter crud off the bistro table and chairs, tied on the seat cushions, swept the porch and got out a few candles. That, plus a nice rose to mark the change of seasons, was a fitting debut for the SPC. It's a nice neighborhood spot, the food's good, the wine is excellent and the view is lovely. You should go. Except you'll never get a table.