The guy from the bike place recommended a little hole in the wall place call Pacific Catch for fish & chips and we took a long walk through town to get there. I felt bad for Abby. First meal of the day and she didn't like it at all. The rest of us loved it. We ate her lunch. Nothing else on the menu appealed to her.
I love the little businesses scattered all over the city instead of the homogenized big box chain stores. The markets, restaurants and antique shops. Heck! Even the dry cleaners look quaint. I think I could live here, but then everything is built on top of each other and I know I need space. It's way cool to visit, but always good to get home.
We road the cable car. After an hour of waiting in line, Larry & the girls wanted to leave, but I wouldn't go until we rode. We stayed and waited. By the time we got on, it was getting cold & dark, but to pass the time we listened to a guy playing some good James Taylor music. Who comes to San Fransisco and doesn't ride the cable car? We were packed in like sardines. I think Kelsie & Abby saw arm pits instead of the city most of the time and I kneed the guy directly in front of me when we went over a bump. He flinched and clearly was in discomfort. It probably would have been awkward, but frankly it was humorous. He was in my space and it made me chuckle inside as we shared this intimate moment. We are glad we rode it and will do it again on another trip, a warmer day. Hot cocoa warmed us up, though since we bought it at Starbucks, Kelsie kept thinking it tasted like coffee, when actually it was just the fanciest hot cocoa she's ever had. She didn't like it.
We dropped in bed, cold & tired and watched Iron Man. It's days like today that make for the best memories. It felt good to spend the day outside.
-Brenda


1 comment:
you sure do take beautiful pictures. can't wait to see more when you get home. love you madly and miss you all like crazy!
-ash
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