For the weekend, anyway. It’s off to San Francisco so we can walk about 50 miles through the Moscone Center and look at STUFF. This is the time we gather ideas for what to have at the Florence Lake Store this summer. The cat’s dish will be filled to the top (and I’ll guarantee he’ll try to eat all of it in the first sitting), the bird feeder will be topped off, and we’ll have some nice dry firewood by the stove for when we return to a very cold house. It’s one of the perks of living primitively.
One nice thing about the trip is that we only have to drive to Merced and get on Amtrak. We get off right at the door to Moscone Center, and the hotel is only a block away. One day pack is our entire luggage. Traveling light is a learned skill, and avoidance at all costs of driving in San Francisco is simply the only sane thing to do. Especially when two days’ parking is $60.
See you Monday.
2 comments:
Have fun! Come home with stuff!
I hope you are having a great time and find what you want.
In case you heard about the fires and floods over here, we're fine and so is everyone else we're related to. I checked.
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