My new fave restaurant? Mission Beach Cafe, which the dear, dear Diane von Austin-berg astutely points out is neither in the Mission nor on the Beach. What the hell. Fabulous, fabulous, fabulous baked goods, pretty design, and sweet waiters.
On the way there, R Man stopped to mail our bills, but he wanted to taste them first.
Typical beautiful San Francisco Victorian architecture and typical beautiful San Francisco fog.
Tea for him, latte for me