Location: Forage in Silverlake, last Friday night
Look: actually, there were so many queers here on a Friday at 8pm that I don’t know where to begin. My particular favorite was a dapper butch couple – both easily could have passed for cis-male (maybe they were trans or other-gendered, I don’t know), both sported a kind of 50s retro Mad Men style: slicked hair, polo shirts, skinny trousers, brogues. They were the proverbial shit. My gf and I almost choked on our holistically farmed kale salads.
Reminder: lesbians like to eat healthy, local, organic, etc. So far, this restaurant and the farmer’s market are better than any gay bar.
Fair warning: I’m going to be running around the Silver Lake area mid-October for work–should be an easy mark for your tribespotting. Just keep your eyes open for a middle-aged, former jock, stout, preternaturally pale butch wearing a button-up shirt and cargo shorts. That’ll be me.
Excellent, I’ll be sure to keep an eye out! 🙂