Friday, November 14, 2014

san francisco dreams

We spent about an hour and a half in San Francisco. We gawked at the colorful & innumerous homes stacked up against each other, walked dreamily around the palace of fine arts, and realized we were on a nude beach about ten minutes in to staring up at that famous bridge (after accidentally driving over it twice, racking up twice the toll charge). We ordered sandwiches from a butcher shop and tried to imagine a life in one of those bright, tiny apartments. Then we made our way out of the city and back onto the coast. 

1 comment:

  1. Gorgeous pictures! I've only been once and stayed a few hours, but I'd love to visit again sometime. I bet the nude beach was a unique sight!

    Jamie |


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