The other side of San Francisco

I had a blog topic all planned out for tonight, and it was a good one too, but then I had to go and scrape the back of my car into the back of another chick’s car while leaving Pilates, and now, well, my mind’s not exactly in the right place. So, tonight my friends a San Francisco photo story you shall get and a bucket of ice cream I shall get.

It wasn’t all about the blue box:

SF skyline.

It only took me 10 minutes to find my name WAY up there.

Route map at Niketown.

Triplets of Runnersville take on SF!

Pre-race wine, oh yes please!

Big, fat, lonely sea lion.

Bay Bridge.

Golden Gate Bridge.

Favourite running chicks enjoying a post-race Bay cruise.

Can’t go to San Francisco and NOT have California bad-boy wine.

Twilight at the Ferry Market.

And that was San Francisco. Thank you to my favourites for making a most beautiful, memorable trip.

7 thoughts on “The other side of San Francisco”

    1. I’d say it was the walkers more than the hills that might have deterred me, but the unbelievable beauty along the course wiped the negatives away. Hands down, I’d do it again.

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