Wake Up Call

There is a version of Spokane that runs on places like Wake Up Call, a neighborhood coffee house that keeps the morning moving. It is the kind of address that rarely makes a best-of list, and that is precisely why the people nearby treat it as their own. The appeal is not complicated: a drink made with some care, somewhere you can stand still for a few minutes. It is one stop in the broader coffee culture of the United States, the kind that reveals itself one neighborhood at a time.

Drinks are made to be enjoyed rather than photographed, though there is no rule against both. The menu usually stretches past coffee into tea, a few pastries, and whatever the kitchen feels like putting out. What it lacks in polish it tends to make up for in character, which is what keeps regulars coming back.

Geographically, Wake Up Call sits in Spokane, easy to fold into a day already spent nearby. Where it sits says a lot about who drops in: commuters, regulars, and the occasional wanderer. It is the sort of place worth a small detour and an easy one to return to. Part of what a place like this offers is simply somewhere to be for a few minutes, cup in hand.