I've been packing and panicking for the last couple of days. We've also been trying to fit more quintessential San Francisco experiences in.
On Sunday afternoon, we had tea at Samovar. I had a really strong black tea with a matcha brownie.
Elliott had the full on English tea service with a lemon tart, a scone, and a salmon crumpet. And contrary to the picture, he enjoyed it very much.
Except for when I snuck a bite of the lemon tart.