Like all great cities they wear a different face for the early riser. SF was this morning a calm and quiet compared to the hurley burly of the rest of the day.
Carolyn and I had a light breakfast followed by an eight o’clock ride on cable car. The one we caught was from Hyde Street where they manually turned the cars around on a turntable. The ride took us through Nob Hill, China Town and eventually to the Market Street terminus. At eight thirty we found ourselves surrounded by all the international brand names we are familiar with in Bond Street, fortunately they didn’t open until ten, which gave us plenty of time to walk back to the water front.
We are not alone! The entire European group has now arrived, but not all their luggage! This is being solved.
Tomorrow is not only another day, but our last acclimatisation day.
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