It’s remarkable how markedly better life is when you have someone to do stuff with. KM’s visiting from Vanuatu and came in to the city tonight giving me a good excuse for touristy tourisms. It’s amazing how little I know about SF after four months here. Dinner at the Stinking Rose in North Beach? CNHB will likely disagree when she’s here but it’s surprisingly North End-esque (plus way more interesting topography). Riding the cable car back to Market St? Fantastic fun, a first time for me, and best of all unexpectedly free with a MUNI pass. No ice skating in Union Square but the Zamboni was cool. All in all a good night, am* happy.
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*Or at least was, until I got home and my TX1 started to do this “lens error, restart camera” crap. Tomorrow I’m disassembling it, for better or worse.
Would be willing to give it a try for the sake of comparison!
Despite dessert, coffee, brushing tongue and mouthwash, I still reek of garlic this morning. An interesting sensation to wake up to.