San Francisco

We have very few photos of San Fran. But Susan and I did do what we love best...buy shoes. I got some super sweet sneakers and she got some rasta boots. We stayed with Clark, one of my dear friends I met in South Africa, who has a sweet apt. in Berkeley. We cooked too much food and drank 24 oz. PBR cans at a local sports bar where I finally got to watch a little football. Too bad the Pack is playing terribly.

Napa at nightime

So, after drinking wine all day long we decided to take a break in the evening...by punding PBRs. Susan's friend's Steve and Natty caught up with us. We also met some South Africans that wee pretty rowdy and almost got us kicked out of our campsite. Yikes! Anyways..it was a fun drunken eve.
PS. Some guy on the street was wearing this wig, and of course I now have it in the trunk of the Scapegoat (the Escape)