By Ashley McDonald
Walking down the streets of Rockridge, you are surrounded by colorful and quirky buildings. You pass by a boutique emanating intoxicating smells and another with a front window full of beautiful and extravagant clothing. Then you pass a bar without any windows at all that would seem closed if the occasional customer didn’t enter.
There are restaurants everywhere, most of which are one-of-a-kind, giving the neighborhood a certain novelty. While sitting at the Rock...