Holy San Fran!
Minute to self: Do not make trial of to arrive in a big incorporated town that you’ve never before visited at 5:30 p.m.
Yeah, that’s exactly how we rolled into San Francisco. Have you ever driven in downtown San Francisco on Friday straw hour? Mad. But, we did it. We actually splurged in San Fran by acquisition a hotel in downtown. It was a correct treat after our first pair bouts of camping. Although camping is inadmissible, so is a king size bed with a tailor's smoothing iron feather down comforter 
San Francisco was positively cool. Employed, but really a little cold. Also, a great courtyard to burn a fat perforation in your wallet. In other tongues, not a good broad way for people without jobs to call upon. Adidas, Aldo, Old Shipping, Nordstroms, Macy’s, Tiffany’s….every treasure you can think of is there. And, let’s not lose the remembrance of to talk about the victuals. We ate dinner one darkness at this great fool joint. Nothing beats a gigantic bowl of chicken broth when the outside temp is resembling 50F (something like that, in addition windy!). The next obscurity we had, you bet, Mexican. Margaritas, inky beans and rice, a burrito, and - to top it all off - an Asian guy doing some pleasing without being striking good karoke to Neil Brilliant. Sweet!
Oh yeah, and we bespeckled Tommy Lee down by the Quay in San Francisco!
 
**Go HERE for more of our pics of San Francisco + some more pics of Redwood!
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