With yoga class at Fred Segal, I'm perfectly positioned for the annual (or is it bi-annual?) Fred Segal sale. Bypassing many half-priced very soft t-shirts and gorgeous boots (half price is no-where near reasonable), I was actually looking for a card for Dov and Jessica. Needless to say, the few cards available were now what I was looking for, but stopped at Katya's for a quick coffee. I'd been thinking she might have some excellent painted scraps, but discovered that she actually has a new line of cards-including this perfect rose.
A Katya Card
Biking home, I'd planned to stop for a ceviche taco on Rose, but was too hungry to pass up a Korean Taco truck on the promenade. I'm way behind in food truck knowledge. I'd known that one of the first food trucks sold Korean tacos--and I thought this was the original. But--turns out that Calbi is not the original. The Kogi Korean BBQ Taco truck came first. This is all very old news--I can't even pretend to catch up--but there is a whole universe of debate on the relative merits of these trucks and all related subjects flying about cyberspace, and of course the trucks are now everywhere, in this city and throughout the land.
My tacos--one spicy pork, one beef were a bit soggy by the time I got them home--but quite tasty none-the-less.
For dinner, I re-cycled the mushroom and bok choy stir fry--sauteeing more garlic, onions and carrots, a bit more chili sauce. Salad too.
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Stir-fry with rice this time.
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