The minute we landed in
San Francisco, I forgot the 10 hours spent on the plane
in a terribly uncomfortable seat, and my headache acquired from listening
to my neighbors’ "days of our lives" stories. For moral support I appealed
to my boyfriend who fortunately had a seat right across the aisle.
who moved to California from east coast a year ago , said: "You know, californians
don’t travel a lot." "Why?", we asked. "Because, they have everything people
need here!" And they do, don't they, have a lot right at hand? You know
what I mean: the ocean and traditional seaside towns, mountains and ski
resorts, big cities, small towns …
The most adorable californian
was our friends’ doggie named Bugsy. This picture
is a very rare one of peace and quiet. Usually, when he is not busy playing
with his toys or running around in circles (hey, the guy is loyal to his
name!), he entertains himself by trying to catch his own tail.
If you haven't been to San Francisco yet, go! See for yourself what you're missing :)