My Sunday went a little like this: Church. Home. People in costumes on every street corner surrounding GG Park. Traffic for miles. Bay Bridge. I-80. Ike's Lair. Sitting on stone blocks at Lake Merritt while people-watching and enjoying the late-afternoon sun dance across my bare back.
I have to say, the Going Home for Thanksgiving on Dutch Crunch was absolutely scrumptious. Cranberry sauce, turkey meat, Havarti, Sriracha (!), lettuce . . . Pay Ike's a visit and order the GHFT if you're in the mood for an early autumn/Thanksgiving treat.
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