5 - Braising Leeks and Listening to the Magnetic Fields (But It’s the Onions that Are Making Me Cry)
Dolores Park doesn’t disappoint, even when frigid.
Freezing my ass off. Preparing for ass reattachment, now.
Proud new owner of a bay laurel shrub! Now…what to infuse with bay?
Ugh, insomnia. Welcome to the day of the living dead.
Jens Lekman + Nopa burger = my brand of excess.
RIP, scratched up iPhone, you finally stopped vibrating. New one in hand!
Snow pea chips = not seasonal.
Day two of improvising lunch with Meyer lemons, Straus cream, and fresh pappardelle. Unadorned yesterday, today with pancetta and porcinis.
Like a proud parent of product development. Almost brought a tear to my eye.
Giving advice to taxi drivers. Bad advice. Oh well.
Peeling goat tongues.
It is a perfect day in San Francisco.
Finally tried birria this morning: it really is just braised goat for breakfast.
Slow Club burger and Scharffen Berger chocolate to salve my not-at-SXSW blues.
OMG iPhone WTF BBQ SDK
My taxi driver has poor navigational skills and overactive salivatory glands. A triumph against adversity.
Fire Eagle doesn’t seem to support “my bathrobe” as a location. Bug report!
Due to unavoidable circumstances, my trips to SXSW and MIX have been cancelled. Boo hoo. Etc. Hmmm. Still heading to the desert though…
I’m going to Marfa and Big Bend National Park after SXSW. Anyone interested in joining? http://www.flickr.com/photos/oneeighteen/521265747/
Weather report says lows in the 30s for SXSW…here’s hoping for sweater giveaways instead of t-shirts.