It's gone, but I'm here.

It felt a bit like April Fool's Day.  The cafe where I was supposed to have a date was not there.  Gone.  The windows were covered in brown paper and the cafe was simply gone. 

Erm.  This could be bad.  Very bad. 

But it wasn't.  I'll leave it at that.  It was very nice and the missing cafe was just an unexpected hiccup in an otherwise lovely evening.