The evening before I had asked Michael if he wanted something and he had decided that he would have the last can of iced coffee drink that we had gotten at the 99 Cents Only store in Garden Grove. So, I got back and woke up Michael and gave him that can. He drank it and started to complain that it did not taste like coffee at all, more chocolatey. I think it said something mocha on the can, so I told him to stop whining, it was him who made the choice which cans to pick up. We started the packing process and the complaining about the iced coffee continued. Well, after some time when he had woken up a little bit more, Michael actually looked at the can in more detail and it turned out it was indeed chocolate milk, no coffee in sight!


Isn't she an angel folks? And my return to this 18-year endeavour to tell the tales of our amazing summer month in The Golden State (or paradise as I call it) and she is immediately taking shots at me?!?!?
Well, I mean...you kind of brought it on yourself there.
For $ 160 a night (excluding tax, but with free parking) it seemed a great deal for San Francisco. Reviews on tripadvisor were pretty good as well.
Spoiler alert: It was a great deal and a great place for a first visit to San Francisco.
Thanks for the tip! I'll need to remember this for the future.
And then we were on the bridge:
Very cool! I hope I get to see the Golden Gate someday.
The best visit was with Katharina in 1992 when the bridge was mainly in the fog and just looked so massive as it came out of the fog. We walked a bit onto it and at some point it felt like all land around us had disappeared!
That sounds amazing. I'd like to stand on the point nearby where you can get a full view of the bridge.
The first thing we came across was Ghirardelli Square, the old chocolate factory which still has Ghirardelli shops, but is kind of a mall with all kind of shops and restaurants.
I don't think I'd ever get Julie out of that building.
I don't share ice cream. Ever. I also don't joke about it. Something M learned recently without being thrown head first out the window!

Note to self: don't go near Michael's ice cream.
We found some really nice retro postcards and magnets there, this was the one I got for my fridge:
Neat! My daughter would love that.
By then we both were totally happy with life, it just seemed like a perfect day where everything just fell into place.

Gorgeous weather, affordable hotel, ice cream...sounds pretty good to me.
They had a lot of Sour Patch Kids merchandise there and I commented to Michael that I find this candy a bit disturbing – who wants to eat kids???


Well people eat brussels sprouts. That's almost as disgusting.
One really neat feature in San Francisco is that besides the cable cars, they also have a streetcar line on which they use historic street cars from all around the world:
I'd love to see these! My boys would be fascinated.
And then we entered Pier 39, which is the epitome of touristy cheesiness:
It doesn't look so bad. I've been to much scarier tourist traps.
There used to be far more sea lions who would come to this area. It is interesting that the sea lions only started to hang out there in 1989, before they had other preferred areas, now it seems that they have found other attractive hang outs as well. You can see in this picture that there is room for a lot more sea lions!
I'm sure it's fun to see them all hanging out there!
She still has kissed me in a way no one else ever has and likely never will. I miss Cass terribly sorta like a visitor in Delaware misses indoor plumbing.
...says the guy who can't tell the difference between coffee and chocolate milk.
I am sure no one else has ever kissed him with the same fishy breath as her...
Have you ever tried after eating raw tuna for dinner?
For San Francisco it would be perfect to have a city map with contour lines to help you figure out the route with the least elevation gain!
At least you can justify eating huge meals! You'll just work them off later.
Our server told him that the soup of the day was beef and vegetable (when she said it I knew that this was what Michael would order) and then when his soup arrived, he really liked it, but commented on that he thought that it was odd that they put so much beef in a vegetable soup and how this might mislead some vegetarians. I told him that it should be obvious that a beef and vegetable soup has beef in it. It turned out that he totally had missed out on the beef part!
So looking at our food choices carefully is evidently not a strength.
