After an ice cream outing (green tea ice cream was not nearly as good as I remembered it in Japan 25 years ago), we were finally able to check in and rest a bit to get rid of our grumpiness.
As our first real SF experience, we decided to ride the cable cars to Fisherman's Wharf. The line for the cars was long, so I took a waiting picture and a picture of Lyndon's excitement of the arrival of our cable car.
Fisherman's Wharf was interesting. We were able to view Alcatraz, which was exciting. Unfortunately, I did not plan well enough in advance to get tickets to actually tour Alcatraz on this trip. Tickets sell out about a month in advance, so this is probably as close as we will get.
We also viewed a few crazy street performers, including a duo of Michael Jackson impersonators. They left their clothing changes on the street, unattended. I really contemplating running away with one of their red MJ jackets like the one Dan frequently laments about his Mom throwing out. We had dinner at Boudin Bakery, which is the famous sourdough bread manufacturer. We ate upstairs with a bonus view of Alcatraz out of the windows. The bread factory has baskets that run across the ceiling carrying bread from the manufacturing side to the bakery sales side. The kids thought that was really cool. Note the wire baskets suspended from the ceiling above Dan's head.
Our return trip to the hotel was a little chaotic. Apparently, the San Francisco marathon was held yesterday morning, so public transportation was more crowded than usual. Let's just say that a crowded bus and a tired Jack don't mix very well. We made it, though, and we all had a good night's sleep from exhaustion. On to another day...
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