Three Days By the Bay . . . With No Internet Access

My husband had a tax planning seminar to attend. I was just the tag-along, spending my days lounging in a hotel room, reading, reading, writing, and reading. Ahhh--the good life.

When we arrived in San Francisco we were shocked by the cool weather (58 degrees--in July? Really?), stunned by the beauty of the city, and annoyed at the hotels lack of decent internet access.

We shopped in Chinatown, had dinner on Fisherman's Wharf (twice), drove over the Golden Gate Bridge, saw Coit Tower, cruised past the posh stores of Union Square, took a walk in Golden Gate Park, gawked at all of the Victorian architecture, took pictures of the Dutch Windmill, and navigated our way down Lombard Street.

But, sorry, no pictures. I forgot my camera's memory card. So if your husband has business in San Francisco, I suggest you tag along. But remember your memory card and make sure you have internet access.