A sad event occurred several days ago, a parting of ways.
All right, enough about that. Photos:
Fog lying like a blanket on top of San Francisco hills. I snapped this while catching a ride home with a colleague.
My new San Francisco crash pad room! Woo woo woo.
View from the room, during daytime.
Sunday brunch at Mama's. They don't take reservations, which means everyone stands in line for an hour. Elaine and I spent most of that time discussing how we'd order three entrees to share between us, and deciding which three items to order.
Elaine, pointing happily at...
Breads! Delightful breads!
Me, preparing to eat a shrimp and avocado omelette.
Monte cristo sandwich, with lingonberry jam.
Turns out that after all that grand talk, we got full after splitting a single omelette and a piece of blueberry cake. Weak!