Upon our arrival we were a little early so we walked around the cute area. One thing I had forgotten was how expensive it is to park in a metered parking spot. It was 25 cents for eight minutes to park on Telegraph.
We met up at a small restaurant named Marc 49 with big hugs and a tear of joy, which was nice.
The atmosphere was plentiful and the time spent with Cousin K was as if we saw each other yesterday. Warm and comfortable.
Telegraph Ave. came to life with a younger hip crowd as the night got longer. Mostly twenty somethings walked the sidewalks.
People even rode bikes.
The two restaurants in the photo to the right also had very long lines so the next time we venture into this area we will give one of them a try.