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The Golden Gate, beshrouded. This is the Fog City, you know. Heading north out of San Francisco.
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Gery found San Francisco to be very European. Here he is in a park in the North Beach district as we strolled through town.
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And at the famous Gates of Chinatown.
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We even found a restaurant specializing in Belgian frites (yes, 'french fries' are actually Belgian, people). Except they left the skins on, which is tasty but not the Belgian way, and all the dipping sauce choices were yuppified. No tartar sauce, which is Gery's favorite as well as mine - very Seattle of him. We had pesto mayonnaise, if you must know.
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Just before departure, in front of Larry's house. Sunnyvale, California. *sniff* Back to adventures on the Continent. See you all again soon - but not soon enough!
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