San Francisco Part II: Tapas and Russians

Hi. Bob here with the second and last installment of our San Francisco adventure. As Alison mentioned in her last post, we had purchased funny hats and I decided to wear my Russian Sea Captain hat with dark shades all day... even in the darkest of bars. Looking back I realize it wasn't that cool to do, especially since I was taking pictures of myself at every stop. But, I guess I knew in my heart that there would be a purpose for these pictures and that they would come to some use.

The following pictures will be guest captioned by Vladimr Vlasko, Russian Sea Man.

This park has many people. Much light, yes? Must navigate quiet place.

Yes, we find nice place. Drink now.

Vladimir find women. They will board ship. We adventure the ocean.

The women, they leave to another bar. Vladimir follow.

It now time for eat. We have food like Spaniards. Cured Ham.

The potato of the sea. The clams.

Plate of many wonders. Vladimir not afraid of the unknown.

Vladimir not know what is. Take it away!

Shrimps, they mouse of sea. Small and taste ocean rodents. Yes?

In Russia there many potato. I do not know this sauce. Is insult, this sauce.

Vladimir finish food. Women finish food. We eat like many parade. Dish on table empty.

We go more bar. I like bar here.

This woman Vlad choose. I take her with for set sail. She conquer many bar. Good woman.

Vladimir no like bar at port. Home going no good.

Picaro Cafe

3120 16th St
San Francisco, CA 94103-3328
(415) 431-4089