As mentioned before, I paid a little visit to the bay area. Though much of the mini trip was spent in Davis and the East Bay, I made sure to spend some quality time with the city that still owns my heart. I don't want to dwell on the past, but it's a city I can't get over. My time there was very definitive - it's where I learned what being a grown up is all about. They say first loves are intense. So, if San Francisco is my first big city love, then I get it; it's seemingly impossible to move on. I love it something fierce.
Jovanna and I spent the day in the mission seeing what new coffee shops opened on Valencia, visiting cozy book stores, and brunch at Tartine. A perfect day.
What are your first, big city loves?