Liz and I left Yosemite this morning and ventured into the San Francisco area...yikes. Not sure what I think of this place yet. After checking into our hotel and doing laundry, we headed out to find something to eat. By happenstance, we decided to eat at a generic pizza place situated on the corner of a small strip mall. I think I've had the best meal of the trip at Pepi's. Liz had ravioli, and I had the Cchicken Parmesan. The sauce was sweet and the chicken was perfect. Fortunately, I could only eat half and brought the rest home for a little lunch tomorrow.
We originally had set out to find watch the sunset, getting something quick to eat, but getting dinner served took too long and we managed to watch the sun set, but were driving the whole time looking for the beach. We finally found one and Liz was able to get her toes wet in the Pacific ocean. On our way back to the hotel, we stopped at a mall...only to find ourselves the complete minority. Let me put it this way, if Sean wants to marry an Asian women, and can't find one back in Wooster, he can move here and have too may choices.
I thought I had landed back in China. The travel books mentioned there was a huge Asian contingency here, and they weren't lying.
The photos are from our time in Mariposa Groves at Yosemite.
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