I’ve lived in ots of different places, dangled many a key from my chain, hefted moving boxes across the ocean, over state lines, and back.
I’m not planning on any of that again.
However, when I go to San Francisco I always have that thought: I could live here! Easily.
If I did, I’d be at Tartine way too often, working my way through the incredible face-sized croissants, the arm’s length sandwiches.
This is one of my favorites from there.