San Francisco Day 3

THURSDAY | MARCH 17

A month later, I'm completing the SF posts.

So Day 3. Last day. Bike Day, baby.

Goodbye bunk mate, the Viking transplant in Sweden, aka the best oatmeal maker that hostel kitchen has ever experienced.


In my other life.


The one and only Loyal Army store in the world.


Take pictures while biking all right.


I rode all the way down not knowing I had to hang right to the Golden Gate Bridge. I had to push the bike for about 10 full minutes back up the hill. It was worth it, only I wish I was on MY bike.


Why hello.


Holy Sausalito! There's a 10 minute+ downhill after the bridge to get here. I can't believe people back to the bridge from here. Pretty hard core. Good day, sunshine.


Took the ferry back. It was St. Patrick's Day. I didn't wear green.


@ South End Grill N Bar. But wait, there's more. Seriously, I had more food. And it was good. This is what happens when you plan things in advance and get a Groupon and are "forced" to consume $40 worth of grub by yourself.


Sirron Norris Studio. Cool.

Awesome first solo mini-vacation. Highly recommended.