Tuesday, March 5, 2013
san francisco (where i wore a big hat and ate clam chowder out of a sourdough bread bowl).
I fell hard for San Francisco right off the bat. It's like when you meet someone for the first time and even though you don't know them yet, you can just tell you're going to get along famously - because of a vibe. Me and San Fran? We vibed. Even those ridiculously slow, rickety cable cars won me over. And walking around the streets of the city, with its cute colourful houses and blooming cherry blossoms, it didn't hurt that I got a bonus butt workout, too. Hills will do that for you! And luckily, because between the chocolate waffle sundae, clam chowder in a bread bowl, and the In-N-Out burger, there was no calorie counting to be done here.