It happens every May, Mothers Day. And every May we scramble to come up with something special to show our mom’s how much we care. The Gypsy Cafe is all about my mom. She was the gypsy in our family. Adopted and not knowing who her real parents were, she used to dream she was from far away places. We used to imagine just where she might come from and her style always reflected a rather nomadic attitude. When I decided to open the Gypsy Cafe, I named it after her. So happy Mothers Day Mom, thanks for inspiring my gypsy soul.