It's 90 some degrees in "the city" today but the heat wave doesn't bother me--it's still my beautiful city. I miss working and living here. The revamped ferry building is fantastic-I ran in, got caviar, aged gouda, bread, champagne and chocolate at five different shops and took it to my lovely room in the old-fashioned Palace Hotel to eat. It felt like being in France or London or Sydney with charming alleyways and surprising shops around every corner.
If you go visit the San Francisco CVB website first, they have been rated one of the friendliest in the world. I live in Santa Cruz now and love it but everytime I come to the city I want to move back. A wise person once said to move to the place you were last happiest and that would be SF for me...who knows maybe I'll come back. Today in the paper it said most San Franciscans are natives-hard to believe-but then again-where else do you find a great walking city with beautiful architecture, fun boutiques, fantastic restaurants and a live and let live attitude.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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