We were down on the waterfront today, under the Bay Bridge. Here’s the Raygun Gothic Rocketship, as reflected in a massive puddle.
I was more confused as to why there was a puddle than why there was a rocketship (it hasn’t rained in months). Which might just mean I’m getting used to this weirdo city.
On Foot: A Treasure Island Adventure -- lawn games, wine tasting, and Red's Java House | Far Out City
[…] the oddball waterfront in this part of town, past the fireboats at Firehouse No. 35 at Pier 22½, the Raygun Gothic Rocketship, and Pier […]
2/3/2012 at 5:21 pm