I do not know how you have a bad time in San Francisco. Not that I’ve heard it’s a bad time, I’m just saying…I am having an absolute ball. Beyond the wicked food and amazing people, it is an all-around beautiful city, no matter which way you slice it.
Yesterday, we literally ran from one end of town to the other (read: DO NOT DO THIS, it’s seriously painful and there are so many hills) and rewarded ourselves by eating everything from here, here and here.
We also made the executive decision to implement a travel log/blog because of my desperate need to share and impose my opinion on everyone. I have tasted some of the best meals of my life here in San Fran & I strongly encourage you to visit this Cali nook and experience it for yourself. You’ll be so very happy you did and I promise, any suggestions I can make (such as, swinging off a cable car and the best Irish Coffee in town) I will absolutely be there to help.
Today we’re Napa bound which means wine, family & warmer weather, but mostly the expectation that my posts will make even less sense then they do now…
You’ve been warned, xx, A.