On Saturday mornings, we sleep late if we can, and then head out to Jean’s Diner in Hoosick Falls, N.Y. We both love the oatbran pancakes there. Jean’s is the kind of place where everybody call you “hon,” and where my decaf coffee and Maria’s herbal tea are waiting for us when we sit down.
Robin is a superb waitress. She memorizes what everybody likes to drink and brings it as people are taking their jackets off. The service is lightning quick and friendly, the oat bran pancakes are exceptional. I also loved the whole belly clams I got there a couple of weeks ago, and I am serious about my clams.
I think we will be regulars there. We might even get a regular table. The diner is iconic, I imagine it hasn’t changed a bit in 40 years.
“Hon,” that must be a northern version of Baltimore, Maryland. Did Jean move there from Baltimore?
Great story!
Thank you so much ☺️ This is awesome to read about my diner.. Jean was my mom, my rock ❤️… she’s been gone for 27 years… Robin, and many have been here for years, (my family) keeping JEANS name shining. ❤️❤️❤️
Hey Kelly, just saw this message, and thank you for it I love your diner, we felt at home there from the first, sorry I never knew your mom, but I know she would be proud of you. We’ve made Saturday morning at Jean’s an staple in our weekends, we both just love the feeling you’ve injected into the place..the food is great the service is wonderful, everybody there makes us feel comfortable..look forward to seeing you…J
Here’s another post…https://www.bedlamfarm.com/2019/05/25/kicking-off-the-weekend/
https://www.bedlamfarm.com/2019/05/25/kicking-off-the-weekend/ Kelly, I posted this photo of Robin over the weekend…