Don’t worry, I will try to whittle that down a bit… and there are ones with people in them that don’t want to be on the blog… and some won’t come out as well as I hoped they would… oh, and I took a bunch more ‘artsy’ photos, because people seemed to like that post I did with those, and I can get through them fairly quickly.
This time we took BART to the other side of the bay. See, we like to mix it up. Over three days of touristy madness, we took three different bridges and the Bay Area Rapid Transit to get to the city.
Mollie’s boyfriend was less than impressed by the public transit system.
This time, we rode in… and on… a cable car, instead of just taking pictures of them.
And some other stuff happened… because… San Francisco… and beer…
No, don’t ask where the rest of his hook went… what happens in Frisco stays in Frisco.
But now, we are all very sleepy, and I just want to go to bed.