Where we finally go to San Francisco, but not Alcatraz

Which you would think was a good thing because people tried to get out of Alcatraz all the freaking time and died terribly. But seeing as Curtis’ two Estonian friends, Margus and Arvo, came to the City for the very purpose of seeing Alcatraz it was a minor set back.

Instead we wandered around aimlessly until we accidentally walked up to Coit Tower, wandered down to some quaint oldschool part of the city, ate at a cute little Italian place called Sodini’s, and walked back to the car through some of those big buildings.

Of course my camera died after 5 pictures, but I imagine we will be back some other day, and maybe make the ride to Alcatraz just to report back on how it went.