Dinner in Oakland

Sunday I had the best pasta since I arrived in the States. We were in Oakland, at dinner with my sister in law. I didn't take any pic of the dish, I was busy jumping on it. 

I took plenty of pics during the afternoon, when we had to walk for miles to arrive at the house, after realizing that we forgot home the mobile, that we missed the car ride appointment, and the telephone number we needed was disappeared from our brains.

(Downtown Berkeley, 2009)

(Oakland, 2009)