...be sure to wear some flowers in your hair, says the song. In the week that Peter, Kirsty and family return to ol' Fog City (tonsorial arrangements uncertain at time of writing), I came across these pictures while trying to clear up some hard disk space. They're from our last trip there, in the distant pre-children days of the 2002-3 festive season. According to my journal (no, really) we spent a couple of days in SF before driving south on Highway 1 to Costanoa, where we strolled along the rugged coastline before celebrating Hogmanay in the hot tub. We started the new year with a hike into the forest in sunshine and shorts and a visit to the elephant seals at the Año Nuevo State Park. Back in SF (the return journey the scene of the now-legendary Graceland singalong) we went roller-skating in Golden Gate Park, took a cable car over the hills to the tourist trap of Fisherman's Wharf, and a barbecue to end the day. Other pics show our trip to the Sonoma valley for wine tasting, our bike ride over the Golden Gate Bridge to Sausalito and the ferry back to SF. We rounded off the touristy stuff with a trip to Alcatraz. What a busy trip, it's hard to remember having so much energy!
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