The stage design was a giant mouth with teeth facing in towards the stage that changed colours. Cool dude.
After the show we were starving. V had been to a place called Dogwood, down the street from the theatre before. Have you been? Their website describes it as a spirits driven meat sanctuary specializing in hand crafted cocktails and house made charcuteries. What on earth is a meat sanctuary?
I had a cubanito grilled sandwich on a thin plate with cornichons and dijon mustard on the side. Delicious. There was a big mason jar in the clear bar fridge that was labeled "gum" and looked really cloudy. Our bartended told us it was a sweet flavouring used in old timey drinks but it looked like there could have been some dentures soaking in there.
We checked in at the Marriott pretty late and our room was next to the elevators that went all night long. At first I thought the noise was maybe from the BART because it was so loud but then V reminded me that we were on the 17th floor. I didn't sleep that night and because of the cost of the hotel, I complained. The guy at the front desk first offered free breakfast, and when I said no, he offered 2000 hotel points. I asked him how many points I'd need for a free stay and he said 20,000. USELESS. When I asked if there was anything else he could do in my nicest exasperated tone, he talked to his manager who said they'd refund the room. Later, I got a voicemail saying they'd refunded half the room so I may be forced to write an old fashioned letter of complaint, just like my Dad used to do (and probably still does). Plus side: we had a nice view of Oakland from our room.
The Eat Real Food festival was going on at Jack London square. There were probably about 100 food trucks throughout the park/waterfront and a lot of tents with giveaways. I wanted to try so many things but there was just too much there.
We tried the empanadas from El Sur
This was funny. We didn't eat here.
Surfing lobster at a chowder food truck.
Scenic walk along the waterfront.
A cozy spot for a nap.
Secret pup photo.
Nearby happy pig buddies chewing on lettuce and spitting it out.
Bhel puri in a paper cone from Soul Cocina. So good. I want to make this at home. It reminded me a little of the tea leaf salad from Burma Superstar that everyone, myself included, loves so much.
We went to Berkeley for a couple of hours to see the freeeeee Micachu show at Amoeba. I picked up a few more tiny lunch boxes (two with polka dots, and one with flowers) at the Daiso and contemplated buying some knee high socks at the Sock Shop. The guy at Peet's coffee shamed me when I asked for the restroom key by loudly asking, "ARE YOU A PAYING CUSTOMER HERE?". I said, "YES I AM NOW FORK IT OVER!"
Feather hair extensions. Fug.
We walked around Merritt lake, saw some pups, birds, people walking a tightrope and a man shadow boxing. On the way back to the car we saw the Cleveland Cascade and walked up to see the plants. By that point we were hungry again and went to dinner at Boot and Shoe service. They have wood fired pizzas and fancy drinks. They make their own tonic there so I had a vodka tonic. Golden and tasty.
Throughout the day V had three cups of coffee and a Monster energy drink and wanted to have a dance party when we got home.
And then some of us had had enough and wanted to go to bed.