So...I loved San Francisco. It was exciting and different. And weird. And there were nudists riding bikes. That was weird. There were a lot of street performers. Which I find fascinating.
These robot man guys stand frozen until you pay them a little something.
This guy was NOT good. And I paid him a dollar. He did one tiny little thing.
But this guy was the real deal!
He gave Kassidy candy (and he kissed my hand.....*crickets* I am not sure what to think about that...)
Maybe I was just hungry, because I don't even love sour dough bread...but this was a GREAT little visit.
I just loved this place.
I loved the bread animals....
A basket of ADORABLENESS turtles!
I LOVED the man making bread....
the bread transporting in baskets on the ceiling....
I mean for reals? How cool.
We were in such a hurry seeing San Francisco that we never even had time for lunch. We grabbed bread and ate on the go. IT WAS GREAT!
I got cheddar and jalapeno bread. It was so fabulous. Really.
Sky, my 6'2" 13 year old nephew
Jason, my 6'2" brother
Wendy, my 6'2" sister in law (love her time a billion after this trip)
My little niece Zoe. She had us laughing the whole trip.
Yes. A cat. On a harness. Sat there perfectly still like no big deal.
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