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Tommy Bahama was the first restaurant to open at Market Street in The Woodlands — and 20 years later, the Bar is still a fan favorite, the ahi tacos are still on the menu, and the clothing store is one of the top spots in the brand.

Headwaters Spring in Mt. Shasta City Park is the literal source of the Sacramento River — and the place locals have been hauling jugs to for generations. Here's the walk, the ritual, and what it says about this town.

Amerigo's Grille on Grogan's Park Drive is one of the oldest upscale restaurants in The Woodlands — family-owned, award-winning, and still the first name I give when someone asks where to take a client.

Two locations, a farmers market presence, 100% organic cold-pressed juices, and housemade açaí bowls — Live Life Juice Co. fits right into the feel of Chico.

From May through October, the Mount Shasta Farmers Market takes over the 400 block every Monday at 4:30 — local growers, live music, and food worth rearranging your afternoon for.

When I need a change of scenery, Daycamp Coffee in Meriam Park is one of my go-to spots — great coffee, good food, and an upstairs area that's perfect for getting things done.

Sweet Paris Crêperie & Café landed at Market Street and it's already earning regulars. The savory crêpes are a serious lunch, and that corner patio is hard to leave.

Full-spectrum infrared, red light therapy, halotherapy — and iced towels waiting on the other side. My husband and I tried Perspire Sauna Studio on the Esplanade. Here's my honest take.

Nearly two decades in, Market Street at 9595 Six Pines Drive keeps earning its place — luxury retail, serious dining, a cinema worth dressing for, and a central park that functions like a real town square.

Northern Star Mills at 510 Esplanade has been part of Chico since 1898 — pet food, garden seeds, farm supplies, and live chicks. New owners David and Delphine Jespersen took over in 2024. The store didn't flinch.

The Market Mayor hits his first anniversary in town and has one honest thing to say: no place I've lived has felt like this — full, and impossible to explain until you're standing in it.

I was mid-errand downtown when the window display pulled me off course. Over 70,000 titles, creaky hardwood floors, and staff who actually know books — The Bookstore will cost you at least an hour.

The Downtowner opened at 2429 in the former Triplett-Day Drugstore space — and it already feels like it never left. Hot breakfast, plate lunch, and a room named to honor the people who came before.

127 W 3rd St is where you go when you want something that actually means something. Made in Chico carries locally made goods from vetted artists — pottery, jewelry, candles, and a food section that tells the North Valley story.

At 18 Calle Guanajuato, chef Davide Ghizzoni's scratch kitchen turns out Northern Italian cooking — hand-rolled pappardelle, truffle-laced carpaccio, a lasagna dedicated to Nonna Rina — that demands a reservation.

The Lizana family has run White Cap for nearly 100 years. Katrina wiped out their Small Craft Harbor location. They came back and planted on the Mississippi Beach — and the fried shrimp basket alone is worth the drive.

A Pipeline Classic built on Prather Ranch beef, local beer on tap, and a patio that earns its summer wait — this is the gastropub N. Mt. Shasta Blvd. built its lunch hour around.

Seven Suns Coffee & Café at 1011 S. Mount Shasta Blvd opens at 6 AM daily — the early-morning anchor for locals headed to work and hikers pointed at the mountain.

Organic produce, local meats and honey, a full café, and a checkout line where you'll see everyone you know. Berryvale Grocery on S. Mt. Shasta Blvd. is the daily ritual this town runs on.

I've made the drive to Sierra Cascade Blueberry Farm every summer for a few years now. This year Denise came with me. Certified organic, $6.50 a pound, cash only — picking starts at 7 a.m.

On LA-22 in Mandeville, Flying Dolly's has been serving snoballs, ice cream, and cookies since 2011. Family-owned, flavor-obsessed — and the line out front proves it.

Every time I roll between Houston and the Mississippi Gulf Coast, I get off at Lafayette. Olde Tyme Grocery on W. Saint Mary Blvd is the reason — and that fried shrimp po'boy is the whole case.

West Downtown's Sunday Bagels runs a short weekly window, sells until it's gone, and the green chile cheddar alone is reason enough to rearrange your morning.