Here’s a real quick sneak peek at my shoot from yesterday at City Club downtown with my good friend Mark.
In short there were cigars, scotch, plenty of leather bound books and antique furniture (I couldn’t resist a nod to ol’ Ron Burgundy). There was even an original Diego Rivera mural (!!!) Stepping into the doors of the City Club of San Francisco is stepping back in time – James Bond’s phone number is in your rolodex – next to your rotary phone, the president is hanging out in the smoking room next door, and you just found out you inherited a small island. Inside the City Club life is good, and secrets stay safe.
Check it out:
Yeah, it was an awesome Saturday.
Off to bed. More soon!