On our last morning we decided to walk across the Golden Gate. Unfortunately we didn’t realize that once you got over there, there was pretty much nothing to do other than walk the whole way back. But still, it was a gorgeous day.
It’s easy to take a postcard shot with this beautiful bridge…
We’re posing together before our very, very long walk…
Alcamatraz as seen from the bridge.
Snookums says farewell to the city…
…while I wonder, “Hmm. I haven’t seen any buses. Are we going to have to walk all the way back across?”
Goodbye, San Francisco!
All in all a fun trip, but I was sooo glad to be home. Doesn’t it always work out that way?
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