One thing I wanted to do over the weekend was get to Contigo, since I hadn’t been there in months and pa amb tomaquet was back on the menu. We had it in its unadulterated version, as well as topped with La Quercia prosciutto. Heaven on a plate.
As Paul and I rode the California Street cable car line up the hill on Saturday night, we spotted this adorable youngster in front of the Intercontinental Mark Hopkins.
While Paul was at a show at the Warfield, I took myself out to dinner and then met friends at Kozy Kar for a drink, where we waited for him to join us. I had been planning to spend the evening working, but felt pretty lucky that things worked out totally differently.
I had dinner at Encuentro tonight, while playing with my new Canon 60D as the sun set down 2nd Street.
Though Paul and I had plans to meet up and do some camping and Burning Man logistics work, lo and behold, we found ourselves playing trivia at Blur instead. It is what it is.
Paul brought back this saffron from the Spice Market in Istanbul when he was there visiting in June. I used it tonight for the first time in a black bean and vegetable paella.
This picture, taken at Kristina’s farewell dinner at Anita & Cam’s, makes me ever-so-happy, for so many reasons.
I am not even going to begin to tell the story of what this shot entailed. But suffice it to say, it was the most memorable moment of the day.
Sunshine totally got into her role at the performance at her own graduation party. It was awesome.