A table for three that folds down is behind me and to the right. Two stools and one wooden chair hold diners and the cat.
The sink is on the left in the red counter in front of me.
1920s-era cupboards are on the wall to the left.
Behind me and to the left is the mid-Sixties avocado-green electric-coil stove that has absolutely no insulation and an oven door spring that squeaks in protest whenever anyone opens it.
A very basic white refrigerator is behind me and to the right, facing the door and low ramp to the kitchen from the entryway.
Ocean Park, Washington.
