at my new favorite place to eat.

because if you are smart, you line up before they open.

and grab a table in the mad rush through the door.

then they serve their beer in mason jars.


and they are lovely, these people who work here.

with their driftwood covered walls.

and their proximity to the foggy blustery san francisco beach.

they close for the night when they run out of their organic-sustainable-like-home-but-better food.


be warned, dear visitors. this is where i will be taking you for dinner. and you will be converted to the ways of the outerlands.