I was stoked to have not much planned this Sunday - my yoga in the park class and Shakesphere Midsummer's Night Dream - and had elected to take a bus adventure and discover its location. My mouth was drooling for a Costco hotdog.
Ooooh maaaan.
Much to my dismay, it was closed for a holiday - a holiday of I'm not sure what as it is not a red number day in the calendar. This hankering for real, legit, mouthwateringness that is the Costco hotdog will have to wait sadly.
So close!
