I thought I was being smart by taking the train to SF. Turns out that several stations were closed Saturday afternoon. It took 30 minutes to get to the station, an hour by bus to get to an open station and then another hour on the train to get to SF. Once there, I was completely lost as to what direction to go, so I set off in the opposite direction.

It was a good day though. I took quite a lot of photos. My friend wasn’t able to get away during the afternoon, so I spent an hour at the art gallery and then went off on my own. We met up later that evening.

I had planned to be home by 5 pm, but I didn’t get home until 9.