Fog, city lights, the bay, and fancy hotels...what is not to like about San Francisco. Oh yeah trucking up and down the hills, the amount of public urination, and the cool evening winds. All and all, it was a great trip with mom and dad. We rode the trolley cars and I pulled a lot of items of every table in every restaurant we ate in. I thought we were going to get bounced out of Trattoria Contadina, a fancy'ish Italian restaurant in the Nob Hill neighborhood. Luckily I was able to keep it together just long enough. Here are some shots from our time there.
Riding the trolley cars was super fun! Lots of bangs and jingles as the operator worked his magic on these wooden wonders.
This picture was taken across the street from our hotel at the very first Fairmont. We would often get breakfast over there in the morning before pops went off to work.
Chinatown at Night....they will eat anything in this place.
Down in the funky part of town...Haight Ashbury..where they have funky parks.
This was a taken at a super cool breakfast place on Freemont...it was a place where all the beautiful people hung out and ate their breakfast burritos. That's what pops had too.
Who said flying coach is cramped and crowded. Feels like first class to me, however that guy sitting to my right was not entertaining me as good as pops does. He made no funny faces, sounds, and he would not let me put my hands in his mouth to play with his teeth and tongue. What a loser.
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