It was August in the Outer Sunset and so of course there were puffy coats and wool beanies and beards. And flip-flops. Everyone out here wears flip-flops, no matter what the weather. It’s the only ...
Driving north over the Rudee Inlet Bridge, two views can be seen: the immense Atlantic Ocean lapping a hotel-dappled shoreline to the east, and an orderly boater’s retreat feeding a thriving ...
A year ago this month, on an unusually bright day in San Francisco’s Outer Sunset, I discovered Hook Fish, a then 1½–old seafood shack with homegrown designer flair just two blocks up from Ocean Beach ...
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