My flight was delayed yesterday, so I didn’t arrive in San Francisco until late afternoon.
It was a beautiful afternoon, and (as always) I was happy to be in the city.
I met up with some old friends last night at Hotel Nikko.
(I’m not staying at Hotel Nikko – we just met there.)
We had a couple drinks, some yummy food, and caught up on each other’s lives.
It was really nice.
I haven’t taken a single photo yet.
I had a small “incident” on the plane involving one of my carry on bags, my attempt to lift it with my left (good) arm, and the wreckage that ensued.
It wasn’t pretty.
So, um, yeah … lesson learned.
I will get assistance from the flight attendants in the future – for the sake of random strangers everywhere.
In an attempt to rest my arm, I didn’t take any photos yesterday.
If you know me, you know that means I’m hurting.
Today, I’ll be wandering around the city with my camera, regardless.
I expect I’ll get lost several times, at least.
There are few things as wonderful as roaming around San Francisco (with a camera) on a beautiful day.