Downtown Berkeley is pretty idyllic. Can't argue with that. I don't really understand how that breeds liberalism, though. Frankly, if I could eat chili dogs, white-flavored gelato, and pizza named after Greek gods everyday and wash it down with Jupiter Honey Wheat beer, I'd probably just be complacent. I think I'd be too fat and happy to really care about politics one way or the other.
Day 2: Fisherman's Wharf, Mary!, Chicken Adob...something...Adobo? Chicken Deliciousness.
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