Apr
Day seven – last day in San Francisco
Posted in Travel | No Comments »Our second day in San Francisco was more laid back. We slept in, took the bus to Haight Ashbury and ate, walked and shopped all morning. Haight is the part of San Francisco where the hippie movement started. The Greatful Dead lived there and a lot of musicians got their start out there. These days it’s full of tie-dyed filled stores, tattoo and piercing stores, juice bars and bums, mostly 20 year olds, looking for their next high. Aside from the getting high thing, this is one of my favorite parts of town. Anywhere you can get fresh carrot-ginger juice, a great vegetarian meal and all natural fabric clothing I am in heaven. Of course, Mark was more into the books, music stores and tattoo shops.
After the Haight we took the bus and BART (Bay area rapid transit) to the Mission district in search of the best burritos ever. Every time I come to San Francisco I eat a giant burrito from this place a few blocks from the studio. Mark said he was tired of me teasing him with the yummy burrito stories so after walking around for about an hour through the Mission we finally found the place. We ate so well! Plus the watermelon juice was super yummy!
We also went to Lark in the Morning. This is a music store that only has world music instruments. This was definitely Mark’s happy place! He was trying out all the drums and a couple of guys that were playing Oud asked him to play. Suddenly the place was filled with awesome Arabic music. The guys were jamming and I had a personal concert right there in the store. They sounded really great and it was so cool to see Mark just jamming with these guys.
We were so tired after day seven we just wanted to go to bed. But when we got back to the hotel we realized we were pretty hungry so once again we headed out in search of food (this has become the theme of our trip). We figured we would just grab a sandwich from a street vendor, but we ended up in this fancy restaurant overlooking the bay and Golden Gate bridge. Two whole crabs, a glass of wine and a glass of scotch later we were practically falling asleep at the table. So relaxing, so full…we stumbled back to the room and ended our stay in San Francisco passed out and dreaming of ocean views and Big Sur.















