seattle to the bay...

the trip started here...

flight from Seattle to San Francisco, landed at 8am, in need of some serious coffee.  i put my bike back together at the hotel and set out for Pac Bell Park from Market Street to the Embarcadero.

Amazing backdrop

after the game is where to coffee begins.  i rode from Pac Bell, up 16th to the Mission on Valencia.

may have the sickest logo...ever

i had a salvadorian pourover which sufficed but wasn't outstanding.  i can't get over how much of a lack of discretion they use when making a pourover here.  not that i'm a total expert, but they literally pour the water over the coffee...that's it.  its still better than any machine brewed coffee (talking to you Clover!).  it tasted like clean coffee.  not distinguishable characteristics.  there was chocolate and lemon, waiting to be found, but...

all cups look alike in the bay.  stampage, slightly different.  same red ink.

the ladies on the stoop next to the gate flipped me crap for the front wheel being too close to their step.

that wrapped up Day 1 in San Francisco.  an enjoyable day on wheels, but coffee left something to be desired...