Vietnamese noodles, bayside
Yacht Road
Crissy Field
Aug. 22, 2004
On a sunny, summer, Sunday afternoon in the Sunset, there was no place to park near the Vietnamese noodle restaurants. So I dumped Jen at a corner and circled a long block, and by the time we had made our way back around, she was out front with noodles in styrofoam. We drove on up through the park, and out to the edge of the Presidio, near the St. Francis Yacht Club, where we made good use of the Eurovan's table to have a cozy picnic lunch, followed by some salty play in the bay's surf.
