The good news about our second day in San Francisco is that we don't,
due to our inability to adjust off of east coast time, wake up at 5:00am.
We wake up at 4:30am.
We wake up at 4:30am.
Hopeless. We Are Hopeless |
And
being that we still have a solid 4 hours before we will be picked up by
our wine country bus tour (and also being that sending us into wineries
on empty stomachs is the surest way to get us banned from the state of
California), we decide to kick off our morning with a cup of Blue Bottle
Coffee.
We Need to Found a West Coast Restaurant Chain That Opens at 4:00am, Just to Serve People Like Us |
Now,
we have been heralded of the wonders of Blue Bottle Coffee by west
coasters and San Francisco visitors in the past, but we have never been
inspired enough to make our way to the Brooklyn location.
In Truth, Not Much Gets Us to Brooklyn |
Luckily, not
only is this Blue Bottle shop two blocks from our hotel, but it is one
of the few that also serves the Best Thing I Ever Ate BEST I EVER DRANK
beverage, the kyoto iced coffee, as recommended by Chris Cosentino.
Um, Excuse Us, But Where's the Rest? |
Despite our 7:30am arrival
time, and the seemingly desolate location of this particular shop,
there is a line out the door of Blue Bottle when we get there.
Also, Either Someone Forgot Their Hat, Or San Francisco Has a Very Interesting Interpretation of "Art" |
Because
we have nothing better to do, we wait in said line without too much
complaint, as Ginger manages to up both of our anxiety levels by
delineating our hypothetical emergency preparedness plans: "I keep
envisioning what we'll do if there's an earthquake while we're here. It
doesn't look good for us."
Grab the Cookies and Run, Just in Case |
Eventually,
we reach the cash register, and Ginger orders us a kyoto iced coffee,
along with a skim latte and snickerdoodle cookie (Vodka) and a skim cafe
au lait and ginger molasses cookie (obviously Ginger).
Breakfast of Champions |
At this point,
we wait a SOLID TEN MINUTES for our coffees to be ready, as the two
workers very calmly maneuver around the drip coffee and fancy-schmancy
espresso machines. The line out the door continues to grow, and no one
seems remotely perturbed.
What IS this madness?
Somebody Get the Lead Out! |
"This
nonsense would never survive in Manhattan," Vodka mumbles as we settle
down at a window seat with our plethora of beverages. Indeed, even
before tasting, we're not sure how all of this coffee could ever be
worth all of this slow, waiting around business.
Patience = Not Our Strongest Attribute |
This place makes Starbucks
look like the motor speedway of morning drinks, and with a $4.25 price
tag on what would be considered a "tall" at Starbucks, it seems highly
overpriced, even by overpriced-coffee standards.
In Other Words, This Place Is a Rip-Off of Time AND Money |
We
try the kyoto iced coffee first, which is pretty much a shot of coffee
with a single iced cube.
Though When We Hear "A Shot," We Expect Something Other Than Coffee, If You Know What We Mean |
Is it good? Sure. Is it strong? YES. But
is it GREAT? No. Not even a little.
It Is ICED COFFEE -- Nothing More, Nothing Less |
Our milk-based drinks are
similarly underwhelming, as our favorite parts about them are the
figures drawn in the foam.
Which, For the Record, Never Disappear. "Good" to the Last Drop |
Indeed, Vodka's latte has a solid inch of
foam covering the top, which considering the size of the cup itself,
seems to be way too much. Ginger quips that her cafe au lait would be
better with some whiskey in it, and we silently calculate if we have
enough time to make our way uptown for some Irish coffee before our wine
tour (sadly, we do not).
The Best Part of Waking Up Is NOT Foam Art, No Matter How Lovely |
In
contrast to, you know, what they're known for, Blue Bottle Coffee's
cookies are fairly fantastic. Soft and chewy, they have strong natural
flavors and taste like comfort, leading us to believe that Blue Bottle
should abandon the coffee all together and become a bakery.
Now These -- THESE Are Impressive |
The cookies
are 100% more interesting than the drinks, which are downright tepid
only five minutes after we've received them.
Ginger's Ginger Cookie |
As we
sip our drinks apathetically, we stare at the continually-growing
line. "What kinds of jobs do these people have that they can wait in
this kind of line for coffee?" Vodka asks. "Do they get here at 7:30 just to be at work by 9:00?"
Ain't Nobody Got Time for That! |
Indeed, while at most other coffee shops (namely, any Starbucks in
Manhattan), there are long but MOVING lines, Blue Bottle's is fairly
stagnant, which no one but us seems to find infuriating.
As Is the Case with Many Things In Life, We Suppose |
Eventually,
we manage to procure lids for our cups (which Blue Bottle keeps in a
hidden corner, presumably for "environmental" purposes) and head off
toward many hours of day-drinking.
Greetings Napa, We Await Our Wine Glasses |
And
tellingly, before we even reach our hotel, we toss the remainder of our
coffees into the trash -- our precious, $4.25, endless line-worthy
coffees. Because for us, Blue Bottle, you are just not worth the
nonsense.
Good Day!! For me having drinking coffee is very relaxing..I drink coffee 3 times in one day.. I really like drinking coffee.
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