When Court moved closer to downtown San Francisco, I kept telling her that I would visit her. Then I finally said, I would visit her before Christmas, to give myself a time frame. Well, the weekend before Christmas, I cruised down the hill.
We met up with my friend Jamie and her boyfried. They invited us over to his place because there was going to be boats crossing the marina with Christmas lights and decorations. It was a mite nippy, but the view was gorgeous.
Court and I left and went to the Mission Beach Cafe, where we shared a pear salad, shrimp pasta, and a splurge of wine.
No trip to the bay is complete without a visit to Dad's. When Court went to work, I drove over to his place. After a hefty breakfast of scrambled eggs with goat cheese (WOW!!) we went on a 24 mile bike ride. A fall later, we were on our way to La Azteca for some traditional Mexican food. We figured that Dad has been going there for 30+ years!!
Then, after I recovered from my carb-coma, I met back up with Court and Nicky at her place. What a wonderful night, relaxing, and guess what, eating more good food!!
We met up with my friend Jamie and her boyfried. They invited us over to his place because there was going to be boats crossing the marina with Christmas lights and decorations. It was a mite nippy, but the view was gorgeous.
Court and I left and went to the Mission Beach Cafe, where we shared a pear salad, shrimp pasta, and a splurge of wine.
No trip to the bay is complete without a visit to Dad's. When Court went to work, I drove over to his place. After a hefty breakfast of scrambled eggs with goat cheese (WOW!!) we went on a 24 mile bike ride. A fall later, we were on our way to La Azteca for some traditional Mexican food. We figured that Dad has been going there for 30+ years!!
Then, after I recovered from my carb-coma, I met back up with Court and Nicky at her place. What a wonderful night, relaxing, and guess what, eating more good food!!
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