Listening to Shelter from the storm, Bob Dylan and thinking about beautiful San Francisco. I couldn’t believe my eyes, such a unique city and full of life.
We walked for hours along the never ending hills and fell in love with every little house, blue ones, yellow ones, pink ones.
Drove from San Diego to San Francisco and watched a magical sunrise
Held the map so tight, because of all the excitement
Arrived in San Fran and walked from the house to Haight Street, first stop: Wasteland and didn’t want to leave the shoes section
Had a burger at Sparrow Bar and Kitchen and it was a good one with lots of cute little chips
Woke up with flowers in my hair and a huge craving for breakfast
So we sat down at Boulangerie in Pine Street and woke up to a good cup of tea and french sweets
Seriously, can’t stop thinking about all the beautiful houses
Dinner was booked at Flour + Water and it was so romantic. Pasta, red wine and my man with his beautiful blue eyes