It was a weekend of getting out and doing nothing in particular…in the Bay. Letting the road unfold to its destined path is sometimes how I like to roll. So here’s a peek at what an ordinary weekend is like, from my not-so-ordinary point of view. Because let’s face it…an ordinary day is always extra ordinary, in the Yay sweet Yay.
Keep it fresh when temps are steady rising.
Cafe Milano.A Berkeley institution.
See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit….
Till the next episode…