getting over a bug and on the mend... somehow convinced to go out for a drink. we visited a few pubs on clement(got an invitation to come back for a private party monday) and then off for a quick bite in the marina. discovered a swanky little place called the balboa cafe that seduced us into making one last stop. i was so entertained by the old money scene, overwhelmed with a mix of nausea and fascination. and not a minute to soon i was met mark, a sweet southern gentleman that knew how to get me a fine glass of scotch. ah, chivalry
