Photo: Portuguese-style tuna salad ($11.50)
Line caught tuna conserva, new potatoes, garbanzo beans, kalamata olives, cage free egg, red onion and parsley dressed with Victor Guedes olive oil and red wine vinegar
I went to check out Horatius, a “market gallery, bistro, wine bar and event venue” at the base of Potrero Hill today. The food is simple and flavorful California cuisine with strong Mediterranean and Portuguese influences, reflecting the founder and CEO Horacio Gomes’ Portuguese roots. I had the Portuguese-style tuna salad, which resembles the classic French salade niçoise but with the addition of chickpeas and spinach. A tasty and light lunch for a sunny Saturday in San Francisco.
350 Kansas Street
(between 16th and 17th Streets)
San Francisco, CA 94103
After work on Friday, I headed to the University Club of San Francisco in Nob Hill for a Young Ivy Alumni Mixer. It was my first time in Nob Hill, and it was cool to check out the neighborhood’s historic ritzy grandeur. I’m glad the University Club of SF doesn’t have a strict dress code like the University Club of NYC (one of the venues for last summer’s HRW Council Summit), so I could just show up as my normal casual self (after living out of a suitcase for an entire summer, I’m almost ready to burn my wardrobe and start all over agin). I enjoyed talking to other young alumni in the University Club’s gorgeous 4th floor lounge with sweeping views of downtown SF, and got to practice my Creative Commons talking points when addressing the inevitable question of “what do you do?”.
I spotted this piece of decoration/obsolete technology (photo below) at the University Club. Anybody have any idea what it is? It resembles a faucet and sink, but with a wooden box with upholstery inside instead of a sink. Weird.
After the mixer, I walked down California to my bus stop on Polk St. I was feeling a bit peckish after three Sierra Nevadas and a bit of cheese an crackers, so I stopped into Cordon Bleu (a Vietnamese restaurant with a French name and Cantonese-speaking chef-servers) for dinner. Cordon Bleu is the sort of the Vietnamese equivalent of a greasy spoon. It’s a tiny restaurant with a counter around the open kitchen where two Cantonese/Vietnamese ladies cook your meal. I had the “number 1,” which consisted of a few pieces of grilled pork, a fried imperial roll, cole-slaw like “house salad,” and “meat sauce” on rice. The meat sauce closely resembled my aunt’s Taiwanese “spaghetti sauce,” a slightly sweet, perhaps ketchup-based bastardized (in the best sense of the word) Bolognese with meat and onions. Perfect guilty pleasure gut bomb to cap off my Friday night.
I went to check out my ITP prof and Wooden Mirror creator Danny Rozin’s works at the Exploratorium’s Reflections exhibit today. Reflections is running until September 20, 2009.
Looking at myself in the Self-Centered Mirror
Broken Red Mirror: pieces of a portrait of Red Burns
Broken Red Mirror viewed from the front
Mirror No. 5 (Pac Man Mirror)
More photos on Flickr
Monkey in Costa Rica
Monkeys in the Mission, San Francisco
Monkeys near San Francisco Chinatown
Popular Monkey helmet, Taiwan
Monkeys in Shikoku, Japan
Kris and Monkeys, New York
Here are a couple of my favorites from the photos I took at Francisco Pride two weeks ago:
See my entire “Summer 2009 in San Francisco” photo set on Flickr.