Well, I just got back home from our family trip to San Francisco. Just like our previous trip to Albuquerque I behaved pretty well on the flights (aside from puking all over Dad two separate times). There was so much exciting stuff happening I doubt I’ll be able to remember it all!
I rode on the subway (BART).
Our hotel room was on the 29th floor!
I rode on a cable car.
I had picnic lunches at Union Square and Baker Beach.
I saw the ocean.
I went back to see the ocean again when I was awake.
I went to Coit Tower.
I went to Golden Gate Park.
I went to the Golden Gate Bridge.
I may have seen a shark.
I hiked along the coast.
I laid around and read.
I ate some new foods, like naan.
And last, but not least, I got my very own lucky red hat.
Yep, it was the bestest vacation ever.
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