Day 49, #57.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from Guadalajara Grill on Laurie Meadows Drive. San Mateo, CA.
Long distance travel is detrimental to the burrito wrapped in foil. It results in the undesirable steamed tortilla.
Day 49, #57.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from Guadalajara Grill on Laurie Meadows Drive. San Mateo, CA.
Long distance travel is detrimental to the burrito wrapped in foil. It results in the undesirable steamed tortilla.
Day 48, #56.
Grilled chicken California burrito from El Grullense on Middlefield Road. Redwood City, CA.
This famed burrito originated in San Diego and has made its way at least as far as the Bay Area. It includes the traditional elements of a regular burrito plus french fries and nacho cheese.
Bless this mess.
Day 48, #55.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
A love like ours can only enhance my love for burritos.
Day 47, #54.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from El Grullense on Middlefield Road. Redwood City, CA.
Photographs of food are difficult.
Day 46, #53.
Steak grilled stuft burrito from Taco Bell on Geneva Avenue. Daly City, CA.
I don’t know why I continue to buy these burritos. Is it convenience? The enticement of nostalgia? Consider the possibility of never eating a Taco Bell burrito again. Does it make you sad?
Day 45, #52.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
It’s good to respect the decisions that people make.
Day 44, #51.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from The Iron Cactus on 4th Street. San Francisco, CA.
Imagine writing the book on burritos.
Day 43, #50.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
The burrito’s form is inherently perfect. Its cousin the taco–and distant relative the sandwich–are good, but not on the same level.
Day 42, #49.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from El Charrito on Holly Street. Redwood City, CA.
Aw. I waited too long to eat this one. Cold rice is dry rice.
Day 41, #48.
Chorizo breakfast burrito from El Charrito on Holly Street.
San Carlos, CA.
Treasure hunting would be a fine way to live.