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• Posted Zed to Zed to SFist
  Twenty five restaurant visits and over a year after we first began eating our way around San Francisco in alphabetical order on a bi-weekly basis, we have reached the end of the road. One of the most popular questions from friends who know what we have been up to has been "Where are you going to go for Zed?" For the longest time we weren't quite sure of the answer. Inspiration finally came from...
• Posted Y to Zed to SFist
  Y is for Yuppy Marina which is where four girlfriends travelled to check out a fairly new sushi bar that we had read good things about . Yuzu is a modern, minimalist and sleek venue with grey slate floors and a lofty ceiling that gives the place the aura of museum cafe. On the night we visited, Yuzu was noticeably understaffed, but the apologies and sincerity of our servers made up for any slowness...
• Posted X to Zed to SFist
  Sometimes we discuss the possibility of spending a night in the W hotel. It's no more than 2 miles from our house but the allure of their perfectly comfortable beds beckons to us from memories of happy nights we slept at the Ws in Seattle and San Diego. We fondly recall how Zoë at the W in New Orleans saved us many times from the dreadful food at the conference centre opposite, a fact which...
• Posted W to Zed to SFist
  You may have noticed that our alphabetic journey around the restaurants of San Francisco has missed out the letter V. The closest we came to V last week was with Victory V throat lozenges and Vick's Vapour Rub. That's our excuse, during the season of snuffles and sickness, for skipping forward straight to the letter W and a place that sounds as if it will cure all ills, The Warming Hut....
• Posted U to Zed to SFist
  Today it's Just for U. Or rather, Just for You. Or more precisely, Mabel's Just For You Cafe, and to be quite honest, we'd rather it was Mabel's Just for Me Cafe, so we'd always be guaranteed a spot at this busy, off-the beaten track little cafe nestled in Dog Patch at the bottom of Potrero Hill. But we must confess, on Sundays when we are at our most laziest, we can only just manage...