After leaving the park, I insisted we drive down to Haight-Ashbury, if only so I could get a better mental image of strung out youth wandering the San Francisco streets in the late 1960's. We drove there, saw the iconic image of the crossstreets in person, saw a couple of head shops, looked for a place to park but quickly decided just to head out. Too many cars on such small streets! A subsequent visit must include more pedaling, or at least bi-pedaling.
Deciding to head north of the city, into the mountainous coast, we stopped to take a few touristy shots of the Golden Gate Bridge. Here are my best efforts.
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