#60: Jog Through San Francisco.
A typical Saturday affair.
#59: Put An Avocado On Everything.
Here in California, if you say “avocado,” you’re golden. One roll off the tongue, and you’re usually moved to the front of the line, given preferential condiment “whatever-you’d-like-sweetie” treatment, and generous proportions. 🙂 It was a testament to how an avocado-based sandwich turned a simple avocado from spreadable afterthought to buttery richness that enriched my lunch hour. It was Italian-style, California lunch hour (1pm). My hungry-man craving was in full effect. I could feel the hunger pangs…
#58: Join The Food Truck Revolution.
The food truck phenomenon has taken the country by storm, and apparently the South San Francisco Bay Area too. Today, I caught a glimpse of the food truck revolution in action. I saw local chefs doing what they do best in a fraction of their usual kitchen space. I saw a tight knit community of bartering and camaraderie with no real money being exchanged. And I saw a culture emerging of patrons treating each other, their chefs and…
#57: Run Coyote Point, Edge To Edge.
Greetings from paradise! A runner’s paradise, that is. Sweaty, panting with staggered breaths, rain-soaked, completely butt-covered with pricklies from leaning up against a eucalyptus tree, I’m now wondering what the hell I got myself into this morning. I was craving a run at Coyote Point, a 620-acre national park and protected shoreline jutting into the Bay, south of the airport between Burlingame and San Mateo – an undiscovered haven for runners and early birds alike. Yet, despite…
#55: First Train Ride On The Caltrain.
My favorite train ride ever. Under-rated with over-whelming (and endless) travel opportunities.