Since I had exactly 7 days in SF I was in no hurry to do anything too touristy too soon. I was lucky that the weather was real great that week. The initial idea was to get a feel of my neighbourhood. I've always enjoyed that aspect of landing in a new place. When you're able to explore the area slowly and really know your way around at least the next 6 blocks around you before you get lost again. Since I was living near Market Street, the center of SF, I walked down at least the next 10 blocks. The beautiful heritage buildings are so captivating like the City Hall here. Great place to walk around, though do be careful of a section nearby which is rather iffy, quite like the Eastside of Vancouver.
A foodie like me can't go without finding out where the best eats are. I spent about a week before going there asking friends, yelp, and other sources for good eats. Finally I landed on a place called Saigon Sandwich which is rated quite high on the yelp list for Banh Mi's. This tiny little shop isn't made for sitting, or if you do, it's definitely not a place for more than 2, and not for comfort. The line is constant. people come and go and usually order take out.
These 2 Viet ladies rollin' those subs day and night and never stop. They even sell other Vietnamese treats and such like coconut milk with jelly drinks and desserts. I could hardly understand their
English but all I had to say was Pork sub and they were on it. 2 minutes later I got this glorious beauty in my hands.
If I'm going to be brutally honest, I once ordered a house special banh mi at Au Petit Cafe in Vancouver (Main and 33rd), and so far I don't think anything has lived up to it yet. And that means to say, this one hasn't either but Saigon Sandwiches is a great deal for USD$3.50, and if I lived in SF I would come back for it no questions asked. Bread was slightly tougher than I expected, but the pork and pickled veggies were great. I'm not one for Jalapeno because I'm terrible with the heat, but this one had just enough to give it the right kind of kick. Pretty good first lunch!
Please tell me that I'm no the only one to find that 7up in the US tastes entirely different than everywhere else...? I had this after and it really ruined my meal. After my nice walk around downtown I managed to meet up back with Carolyn. This time of year is considered Spring break but she had some meetings at school. But this is where another whirlwind of adventure began.
Carolyn and her friends were out to celebrate their victory for their law school debate team, and so happens I was there that night. She brought me out with them to Yama Sho not for dinner but for karaoke. This seemed a little dangerous as we all didn't really think about eating dinner. Thus beginning a few rounds of Asahi beer, sake, and sake bombs. I'm quite sure the food would have been decent because they were open by Japanese people. We started at 5.30pm and probably left around 8.30. Then headed to another bar.
By the time we left the other bar happy with foosball and more drinks, we headed to the law school common dorms for more alcohol consumption. Things were getting hazy and my memory had ceased to recover itself to this day. For the amount we drank I was surprised Carolyn wasn't as inebriated as I was. All I remember was this:
I woke up with half a wasted day. 2nd day half gone? I'm okay with it. It was a good night.
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