Our first stop was the In'n'Out in Kettleman City. Since it's debut years ago, it's my regular stop on my many trips up and down Route 5. There used to be incredible lines, but now that others have appeared along the way, it no longer takes forever and begins to approximate its name. I had a cheeseburger "animal style." In secret menu land that would be extra dressing and grilled onions. I learned about the secret menu from Sam at our first In'n'Out on Venice Boulevard (those were Sam's vegetarian years, but he loved to stop there for a grilled cheese, just adequate fries and a chocolate shake). It wasn't long ago that Linda, had her first In'n'Out moment and was enamored of the protein style burger--that would be burger wrapped in lettuce minus bun, medium rare. She and Gene were restrained in their ordering--sharing her minimal order (though I did happily share my fries).
Fortified, we drove a bit further to Harris Ranch (I've always driven by, glad to get past all those cow-packed, manure reeking feed lots). (Had to go to Wikipedia to get some muddled idea of where it stands on the righteous food continuum--needless to say caught somewhere between Michael Pollan and Temple Grandin). Gene and Linda wanted to buy steaks as a gift for their hosts in Oakland--and inspired by the samples of well-seasoned rib-eye in the parking lot, I did the same.From there on to Oakland. At Raph and Rinat's, the keys were waiting, as was a hungry cat. Hilda had made reservations at Hudson on College Ave. It's big and sprawling with a lively and noisy bar, but we were seated in a back room which was relatively quiet--and happily shared a pizza (we ordered the sausage with broccoli rabe as they were out of the clam pizza which had caught our eye), a Caesar salad, a fried cauliflower side and pork shoulder. For dessert, we returned to Raph and Rinat's for the brown sugar cookies I'd brought from home.
Well-traveled cookies |
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