Leaving San Francisco after two years was the right thing to do. (See a
previous post) But I left with reservations. With remorse. Last month I returned to the city that's been a big part of my adult life. It was a solo tour. I visited some old haunts, our SOMA neighborhood, and saw my friends. Mostly, I gave the city a proper goodbye.
Here's a small photo collage of my triumphant return to San Francisco. (As you can see, coffee became an important part of my life while I was there.)
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Zuni Cafe |
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Pane y Vino |