Asian Town (Clark would call me racist for calling this China town)
We really saw the whole city and experienced it all. We even went on a cable car ride, but it was just Lisseth and me while my dad drove behind us and took pictures while we were on the cable car. My dad of course stopped traffic and got the cable car driver to yell at him and call him an idiot. Lucky for me the driver had no idea I knew that crazy man in the car.
We ate at Boudin's and saw some other token sights of San Francisco. I also learned a lot about the time Julie lived there, which seems like a really cool thing to do... maybe I should be living there...
Authentic San Francisco
That is one windy street
It's not even golden? Wtf?!
That night we decided to go to a drive-in movie because Lisseth had never been to one. It was pretty fun, and it kind of makes me feel sad and lucky at the same time, because there just aren't very many drive-in's left and we have one so close!
