Like the Dogpatch neighborhood that houses it, SF's Kitchenette is a sprout of warmth and charm hidden among industrial chill and loading docks. Run out of a catering company's garage, the makeshift storefront consists of little more than a red-and-white-checkered counter, chalkboard signs, and a few benches. The limited-time-only lunches include a handful sandwiches and other items, presumably made from whatever the caterers have on hand. I took the day off on my birthday and took my friend Kate up on her offer to drive, and I left highly, highly satisfied. Take a tour below.
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