I just can't say enough about the scrumptious asian inspired food I get to consume when I come home to dear old San Francisco. My first stop in the bay is always dim sum, followed by any whole in the wall restaurant that smells like roasted duck, and finally the refreshing meals my father makes, such as this hawaiian style poke pictured below. Oh how life can be so kind.
Thursday, July 14, 2011
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