When the Torch Lake Cafe closed last summer, a loud wail went up across the Township. Where will we have breakfast??!!?? And Friday fish dinner? And live music with Leanna Collins and friends?
Then word went around that Leanna had bought Sneakin’s.

Sneakin’s (we all still called it that even though it had been closed for quite awhile, and the place that went in there next had been closed for awhile too, but I digress). Photo c. 2003, Wilkinson Homestead Historical Society collection.
That turned out to be true. Pretty soon there was a lot of construction activity going on at the corner of M-88 and US-31. A lot of activity. A cheerful message went up on the sign out front: 2016 WILL BE A FANTASTIC YEAR.
Then word went around that Unanticipated Issues had been discovered in the course of renovations. That–to the surprise of no one who has ever undertaken renovations–turned out to be true too. I noticed that the cheerful message on the sign was tilted all caterwhompus on one side . . . and that on the other it said 2019 WILL BE A FANTASTIC YEAR. Hmm.

Renovations underway – Photo Gerry Sell 2016
I called Leanna. I talked to her just a little minute ago.
“When you buy a 130-year-old building there’s lots of work,” she said.
Also true. This particular old building began life (c. 1884) as a Congregational Church. It was still going strong in 1898 when Nora Metz’s great-aunt Dessie Smith married Charley Anderson there. It was no longer in use when the Andersons and their friends Jennie Euler and Guy McPherson posed for that picture on the right, probably in the early 1920s. (Photo: Wilkinson Homestead Historical Society.)
Sometime in the 1920s Frank Hooper (Grace Hooper’s brother-in-law) bought it and opened Hooper’s Golden Bell, a restaurant. When Prohibition ended in 1933, it became Hooper’s Golden Bell Tavern, where you could go to Friday night dances and have a cold beer and buy a chicken dinner for 45 cents. (It has crossed my mind that perhaps a person could have bought a drink before 1933, but that might not be true. The part about the 45 cent chicken dinner, though, is true. Astonishing.) (Photos: Wilkinson Homestead Historical Society.)
Frank Hooper died in 1941. I don’t know how long his widow continued the tavern, but eventually the Golden Bell became Molly Malone’s, beloved of many summer visitors from before my time. (If someone has a picture of that I’d love to post it.) Then Sneakin’s and the place whose name I forget were there. Now it belongs to Leanna. Good. Back to Leanna.
Yes, they still plan to open the new Torch Lake Cafe by summer. This summer. (I have learned the value of relentless optimism, and I am prepared to believe that this is true.) We will still be able to have breakfast, lunch and dinner, and there will be music. It will be cozy and beautiful, just like the Torch Lake Cafe and Blue Bar that we miss. I wonder if we could talk Leanna into an opening special, a 45 cent chicken dinner . . .
2016 WILL BE A FANTASTIC YEAR.
Karma
January 26, 2016
With you on the hopes for 2016 to be a fantastic year! All for relentless optimism!
When I quickly read the title of this post I thought it was Hope for Sufferers of TLV withdrawal 😉
Gerry
January 26, 2016
I promise you, here in the Township far more people are concerned with the loss of the TLC!
Martha J
January 26, 2016
Oh I remember Molly Malone’s. I think I loved the name much more than the food (there must have been drinks, but apparently I did not have one). I remember ordering what I thought were lake perch (my favorite) and when the burly young man (who would not look at me) brought the plate, there was a fish so big it was hanging off the plate on two sides. It was ocean perch – a whole different thing. Anyway, I always loved the location, even when it was Sneekins and the other place no one remembers. I hope there are no more surprises for Leanna and that TLC opens on time. We all need a great place nearby. Now if only the ice cream place could reopen kitty corner.
Gerry
January 26, 2016
What an excellent idea. An ice cream parlor should work very well somewhere in the vicinity. All those campers from Barnes Park, all the people dropping cars off at Lakeshore Auto, all those people walking dogs . . . Maybe it should be Gerry Sell’s Writing Studio and Ice Cream Parlor. Although I am very fond of fish. Thank you for the story about Molly Malone’s.
shoreacres
January 26, 2016
I got curious about Molly Malone’s, and did a little snooping in oldish newspapers. There were several references in the Detroit papers, in the 1950s, about George “Molly” Malone who had returned from trips to here and there. Was your Molly a fellow? That’s as good a the boy named Sue.
It’s a fact that “local joints” are just critical. IHOP just isn’t the same, even if everyone goes there frequently. We have one local cafe that is a breakfast and lunch favorite, and even though I don’t go there often, it’s always like I just wandered into a neighbor’s kitchen when I get there. Besides, the famly running the place are Greek, and their Greek dishes can’t be beat — not anywhere in Houston. She makes a custard with a honey crust that is like nothing I’d ever had. Now I want some.
Gerry
January 26, 2016
Molly Malone’s was before my time, but I am going to find out more about it. I’m pretty sure the motto was “Eat, Drink and Be Irish.”
I like to go to the sort of breakfast place that fills up with contractors and carpenters real early, the local storekeepers a little later, and the retirees along about mid-morning. The sort of place where the regulars sit in their regular places, and the whole Chamber of Commerce fits around the big round table in the corner. The sort of place where people fill their own coffee cups.
This is the trouble with talking about food. The next thing you know you’re making a pineapple casserole.
Martha
January 26, 2016
Dreams and manifestation are critical to small communities. When something loved and needed disappears it can feel like a brutal blow. Sounds like 2016 will be so bright you better get out your shades.
Gerry
January 26, 2016
Or 2019, depending!
Bill & Ilene Birge
January 27, 2016
Glad to hear the old site will become a serious new restaurant. We started to stay on Traverse Bay just down from the park in the late 1950’s and then bought property nearby. The restaurant was open then and had fish dinners every Friday–mostly lake perch. The man who sold the fish to the cafe then kept his rowboat on our beach and had a net straight out. We sure enjoyed the
Friday fish and other nights for just a beer.
We were very sorry to see it closed, even though it wasn’t very good by the time it closed.
Bill & Ilene Birge
Gerry
January 27, 2016
Thank you for your memories of the restaurant! Those were good times. Here’s to more good times ahead.
tootlepedal
January 27, 2016
I really hope that your optimism bears fruit.
Gerry
January 27, 2016
Oh, I hope so too. Although I’m prepared for disappointment with respect to the 45 cent chicken dinner.
WOL
January 28, 2016
There’s nothing like renovating old buildings for uncovering unpleasant surprises. Hope everything works out and the place is up and running by summer. One of these years I want to visit my friends in Elk Rapids, and if I do I’ll let you know.
Gerry
January 28, 2016
I notice you did not specify which summer. I see that you have experience with renovating old buildings. When you come to visit your friends we will go to the Torch Lake Cafe. We will bring Louan and Babs, too.
Dawn
January 29, 2016
I believe 2016 will be a fantastic, wonderful, joyful year. Glad the new place will be ready!
Gerry
January 30, 2016
From your comment to Mama Nature’s ears.
uphilldowndale
February 6, 2016
Oh yes, restoring old building, I know a bit about that, in truth though you never know what you might find.
Gerry
February 6, 2016
I’m always hoping to discover treasure. So far I’ve been disappointed.
Katherine
April 10, 2016
Lets see it was Molly Malone’s run by Eileen Byrne or Cartner then it was the Torch Lake Inn run by Josie and Roy Ellison. I think I was again Molly Malone’s then Sneakin’s
Gerry
April 11, 2016
You know, someone just told me it was the Torch Lake Inn and I said “are you sure you don’t mean the one in Torch Lake Village?” and he said yes indeed and, as is so often the case, he was right and I was wrong. Happens a lot.
Thank you for this. More to do. I love this stuff.
Elva Cowell
April 12, 2016
I recall it named “Josie’s Bistro.” She and Roy are still around – have them confrm it.
Gerry
April 12, 2016
Hi Elva! I would not be surprised. I would bet on your memory over mine any day. Katherine says Josie and Roy called it the Torch Lake Inn, but I’ll bet everyone who hung out there called it “Josie’s Bistro.” Of course it would help if I would hie myself over there and ask Josie and Roy themselves, wouldn’t it.
Sandy
July 2, 2016
I know Molly in Molly Malone was named after Irene’s granddaughter, don’t know about the Malone part
Gerry
July 2, 2016
Hello Sandy – thank you for the tip.