San Francisco. It has been almost two years since I was last here, after having spent a week every 4-6 weeks for the prior three years. It is amazing how quickly I forgot how beautiful it is out here. On my first day, after having a wonderful Mexican chocolate with my brother Tim, I drove down the Pacific Highway to watch the surfers for a while, and then headed down 280. It was gorgeous. I remember the first time I drove around the hills of San Franciso and thought that some prince was holding San Francisco in a small globe, and that I and everyone else here was part of his exhibit. I love the people here too, it is so invigorating to see the diversity. And the food is wonderful, there seems to be a great Chinese and Mexican restaurant on about every block...
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