a) the weather was supposed to be nice and
b) the tour would begin in Marin at 9am leaving me plenty of time to do other stuff.
Well, so much for a plan. To begin with, it was foggy the entire time. Big surprise, I know. In addition, the tour didn't arrive to our neck of the woods until close to 10am which meant that we spent one entire hour in the cold on the Golden Gate Bridge. Good times. At one point, I was determined to leave but, as serendipity would have it, my mom spotted a police officer and he led us in the right direction.
We found out that the man below had SIX children. He had no problem talking to Sam for fifteen minutes and answering his 20 question session:
Since we were tourists during the tour, I have decided to bore you with the following "tour-is-ty" pictures for your entertainment. Alas, I bring you:
The Palace fo Fine Arts:
The Ghiradelli Square:
Fisherman's Wharf-Home to Boudin (the largest functional bakery in all of SF)
This famous building whose name escapes me at the moment....
Union Square-Home to all kinds of exclusive fashions Brad doesn't let me purchase....
St. Peter's Cathedral....
City Hall...where Brad and I took "the plunge":
No visit to San Francisco would be complete without a perfunctory shot of a protest:
And, lastly, cable wire operators who graciously pose for people taking pictures of them from a double decker bus....
As we were going through the city I thought the clouds would break but, in fact, they did not and we were greeted with more fog....
Despite the fog, there was one happy five year old on board:
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