MeRe and I went to one of her favorite establishments, Rye, across the street from the Ambassador (which is my least favorite place in SF). Rye is great - great bartenders; ergo, great drinks. Sweet style, cool crowd. The Ambassador, while a city favorite for Euro-trash, sluts & posers, can learn something from its neighbor across the street.
I made it there following a happy hour in the peninsula, a place called... oh damn, it's happening again. I really need to fix my camera so that I can take photos of the names of places I go to.
I made it there following a happy hour in the peninsula, a place called... oh damn, it's happening again. I really need to fix my camera so that I can take photos of the names of places I go to.
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