After a long day of doing almost nothing – well, finishing the new mast, and checking it out wasn’t nothing – where to head for dinner.
I decided on Tiburon, and the Petit Left Bank.
It looked promising, and it delivered; a perfect little French Bistro of the kind locals love and tourists ignore.
French onion soup, amazing.
Steak Frites with Bearnaise, perfect.
Of course, a nice Medoc Cabernet to compliment.
And Creme Brûlée to finish things off. Excellent.
After I drove around a bit to experiment with my new iPhone’s camera’s night capabilities:
Interesting public art in “downtown Tiberon” (which is basically one square 🙂 )
”When the lights go down in the city…”
Not bad for a night shot through a windshield 😮 and yes it was foggy too.
Yes, it *was* a full moon.
Onward! Let’s see what tomorrow will bring ☺️
(yeah, I know, this is supposed to be a sailing blog, and it has turned into a travelogue. Sorry. Not sorry.)
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