To San Fran For 3Bs

Into the city by train, then the great long way walk up to north beach. got lost, well only diverted, to yet another bun shop. can’t ever find the one that used to be. Maybe it wasn’t the best, but in my memory it was.

Instead we found one that seemed to think only in chinese and couldn’t get our hand waving, so we only got two buns instead of four. When we had our lunch at vesuvio we ran out of food before hunger so added to our hello kitty diet with a package of over priced, over salted, funstons. They are the definition of golden… And one for you:funston.jpg