Next came four glorious days in San Francisco, and oh how I love San Francisco! My sister has a ton of friends who live in the city and my brother has a ton of friends who live nearby, and so there were dinners and drinks and coffee and much lounging around, having a good time. It was magical, the way San Francisco is.
One day I rented a bike and rode around for a few hours on the cutest little single gear. It was green, and I must have looked somewhat like I belonged because someone asked me for directions. Later, I was coming out of Golden Gate Park and realized I needed to be back in the Mission pronto to meet up for dinner so I asked another cyclist if I was headed the right way. “Yes you are! Follow me,” he said. “I’ll take you to The Wiggle.”
It was such a great day and I would rent a bike in SF again. Ever since I did that in Barcelona, it has been my favorite way to explore a city.