The Short Bus (or a gripping need to show some ankle + new pics) | February 17, 2010 | Comments (9)

Howdy, kittens! This day was strange. It began shrouded in fog and sadly, a local tragedy. When we woke up this morning, we could hear the non-stop fog horns on all the cargo ships out in the bay, coming and going from the Port of Oakland, under the Golden Gate Bridge. We’re pretty far from the water, so it was kind of spooky and magical. M got the alert about the power being down as she dropped me off at the office (wearing a sweater!), and headed back home to wait it out while I worked.

Fast-forward four or so hours. 30 minutes south a town and company on the cusp of their IPO and surely the family of the crash victims began to pick up the pieces. The lethal fog had lifted completely, leaving the sweet, warm sun to shine down on the city. It lapped it up. M picked me up. We lapped it up! She and I decided a day this spectacular didn’t deserve squandering, and so we packed up and headed out into the world for a reading date. Our first thought was Atlas Cafe – they have such a great little back patio. Then, I remembered Pilsner Inn’s lovely little courtyard and we decided reading over beers at 3PM was far superior to reading over iced mochas. Alas, Pilsner Inn had workers toiling away back there, with loud machines and sawdust (and carting in, I think, a Creature from the Black Lagoon arcade game!), so we bid the bartender adieu and made our way down the street.

After snapping a few pics of intriguing local scenery (cherry blossoms, painted deer (above, being air-shot by M), scooters with giant wooden boxes affixed to the rear), I remembered Cafe Flore in the Castro! It was perfect. We quickly took up a carafe of margaritas and a small table. Nouvelle Vague played quietly in the back of my mind. The sky shone blue, blue, blue and it was heavenly.

Two more days until Flourish’s one-year anniversary party! It’s going to be fabulous. We can’t wait.

PS. I know. I pegged my jeans. I couldn’t help it. I felt a gripping need to show some ankle.


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SBJ @ 6:51 PM

Comments (9)

  • SA

    Oh NO! Don’t kill Bambi! Though, realistically she would be approximately Bambi’s great-great-great-great-great-great granddaughter.

  • SBJ

    How about boar? Can we hunt wild boar? What about lamb? Pretty little tasty lambs!

  • http://www.attheedgeoftheocean.blogspot.com aneke

    I love the pics – M is definitely working her way up to super fashion photographer status :)

  • http://willblog4food.wordpress.com Jen

    Are you reading What is the What? Loved that book.

  • http://www.canihelpyousir.com G

    Ah, the ankle. One of the surest signs that spring is on the way! Add margaritas and deer hunting, and it’s like the groundhog doesn’t even exist.

  • http://thelesbianlifestyle.com Kelly

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  • http://bubblegumculture.com DorothyZbornak

    I am dying for spring. Thanks for that little taste of warm weather!

  • M

    you forgot to mention that this van parks like a dickhole taking up two spots at a time and not moving for over a week sometimes!

    i miss this day, it was so much random fun!

  • SBJ

    Aneke: She’s amazing!
    Jen: I read it a year or more ago and I really thought that it was amazing, so I urged M to read it as well!
    G: Gays don’t need groundhogs!
    KELLY: SO EXCITING! Thanks for letting me know.
    Dorothy: You’re welcome! Glad to bring sunshine your way any way I can, love.
    M: It’s true, handsome. We hate this van, but it’s a great prop, no? LET’S DO THIS DAY ON REPEAT FOREVER! Or at least part of forever.