Morning Buns

This morning, I drove Dick to the train station about an hour earlier than we have been for the past couple of weeks. I've mentioned earlier that San Francisco is a sleepy City - it seems that everyone (including us) goes to bed early, and wakes up late. I noticed immediately how much quieter the streets are at 7:30 (which, really, isn't very early at all!) compared to 8:30.

As we drove by Tartine Bakery at the corner of 18th and Guererro, I noticed that the line, which is usually out the door, was much shorter than it usually is when we drive by. There also seemed to be a few parking spaces out in front. I made a mental note to come by on my way home to see if I could park and grab a treat for breakfast on my way home.

I got back to the bakery around 8:00, and found a 10 minute parking-zone spot right in front! I waited in line behind 3 people, and happily ordered myself a "Morning Bun" to go.

If you haven't been to this bakery, you really must check it out. Their pastries are simply some of the best I've ever had. Don't get scared off from the lines (usually out the door, and down the sidewalk). They move quickly enough, and really, it's worth the wait.

I''m going to go downstairs now and eat my Morning Bun with a mug of peppermint tea. What a nice way to start the day!