The fog hung overhead, but the temperature was a comfortable 60 degrees.
Slowly the leaves are falling.
At the official entrance to Chinatown, we paused for a group photo.
The festive lanterns and banners zig zag the streets of Chinatown.
Sipping Starbucks, the girls absorbed the sights, sounds, and energy of the city.
Up the hills and down, we eventually arrived at Fisherman's Wharf.
The infamous Alcatraz was shrouded in fog.
Look! My mother rode a horse like this when she was a little girl!
This smile proves the carousel on Pier 39 was a magical adventure.
On the Pier we stopped at Bubba Gump Shrimp Company for lunch. Ironically, we had just recently watched Forest Gump again, and the restaurant is dedicated to this movie. Afterwards, we browsed the varied and eclectic shops. Chocolate Treasures was my personal favorite. The chocolate covered peanuts were wonderful! Sorry, Dad, I couldn't resist...there are none for you!
As the sun set, we boarded the trolley back towards Union Square where we were parked. As the trolley clattered down the street, I wearily smiled at the days adventures and memories.
Gradually, San Francisco is becoming home...
Fun!! I am still uncomfortable with my niece hugging a boy... ugh we are old sis love!
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