Sunday, September 23, 2007

Out on the Town

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


  1. Is this the lovely little place we went with Tim?

  2. nope, it's new place, we only went for earlier this summer. Every time we go, though, we chant "We must bring Diane here, she'll love it." It's a little ritual.

    Also, we run into Jim Coughenour there pretty much weekly.

  3. Well, I look forward to sitting across the table from your chanting selves!


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