Saturday, after running a lot of post-wedding/pre-trip-abroad errands, I jumped aboard a last minute bus to San Francisco. I grabbed a bus, a train, and a taxi to the greyhound station and then jumped on a midnight bus. I arrived yesterday (Sunday) morning at 7 AM. Chris, an Australian backpacking in the US after a wedding he went to, sat across from me on the bus. When we got off the bus we decided to go grab some breakfast and we went to a little 50s diner near Union square.
I had a great time hanging out with Chris, comparing our respective countries of residence, talking about transportation and welfare, and exploring the city. Despite it being the middle of July it feels like fall right now in the city, but it was still a great day.
