Monday night brought an exciting visitor to town--someone I used to spend nearly all of my time with. My old neighbor and now DC transplant, Cory. I w...
First, I'd like to start this post by announcing to the world (or, rather, my devoted readers) that I've finally succumbed to the hype and gotten myse...
I've passed this cozy little neighborhood bistro on several walks from the Noe N Judah stop to the Castro. Every time I peered inside the windows, be ...
While it hasn't quite been a balmy summer here in San Francisco, that doesn't mean I can't cook like it is. After all, my market is filled with summer...
Now that I am properly adjusted to PST (hopefully!), I'm able to more accurately reflect on my much-anticipated trip to Russia. My apprehensions abou...
While I get bearings back from a 10 day trip to Moscow and St.Petersburg and gather enough brainpower to pull together a proper post about my culinary...
I meant to go to Beretta ages ago. Ok, not ages ago, but let me tell you--getting here was definitely a long road. I initially tried to reserve it for...
I made these Spelt and Honey Crips cookies from Clotilde's Chocolate & Zucchini blog for 2 birthday get togethers I attended last weekend. While C...
I promised that I wouldn't walk away from my first trip to NOPA without an adequate review. So, I return. I had high hopes for NOPA. With roughly 700 ...
Farmer's market had fresh figs today! Eating fig now. Two. In heaven. Seriously, one of nature's greatest gifts--plump and luscious, deep purple fig w...
This weekend was my very first camping trip. Crazy, I know. The story goes that my mother went camping with her family frequently as a young girl and ...
