Fremont for Dinner

After a day of not being nearly as productive as I should have been, I got in some exercise (pushups, pullups, crunches, I'll run tomorrow) and M and I headed out to Fremont to meet a friend of hers for dinner.

I like Fremont. We'd checked it out as a place to move, but it's a *bit* too hippie of an area. It did have a great place that I had belgian chocolate french toast back in October, and it also has this pub called "The Red Door", which although it sounds kind of like a lingerie shop or a movie you would see late at night on Cinemax, is a pretty straightforward pub.

We grabbed a table outside and waited for M's friend to arrive.