San Francisco

The windy city

Moira and I arrived to a grey, cold San Francisco at 7 am Wednesday. This was four hours earlier than the same day we left Sydney. A very short night and a strange feeling! We were so well prepared that it was only on the plane that we noticed the expected average temperatures were about those of a good dry seaon night, just as well some sexy thermal underwear was bought in Sydney. We hopped on a shuttle bus and were delivered to the Youth Hostel on Union Square

After a shower and freshen up, we two intrepid zombies set out to explore. My roll was to be disorientated for five days and contributed to our fitness training by having us walk a few extra miles most days!