Days go past awfully fast and before you know it is Thurday 10am and the weekend has already started. So.. what are the plans for the weekend? Let's just go back to San Francisco.
What I love about San Fran is that it's so close, so big and so much to see and do and eat and drink and shop and visit and take pictures of.. it's just great. This time we all went, Terese, Elisabeth, Maria, Terje and I, and you'd think that among 5 people we'd have some plans about what to see and do! We don't..
It's pathetic how undecisive and non-caring we are when one of us asks where to go next. After some quarreling about how stupid it is that none of us have the faintest idea of where to go, we just continue straight ahead (we never turn, as we're all afraid we'll lose track of where we are and not be able to return home). 
But we always discover something new this way and when the sun is warming - we don't really care about anything else. 
Other than that we found out just how afraid Maria were of pigeons (how much Elisabeth loved pigeons), how Terese needs to pity her cake before eating it happily,
how much Terje hated shoe shopping ("is she going in the shoe store? Is she going in?! really!?! I'll just wait out here.....") aaaaaand how many pictures it's actually possible for Ingrid to take during a day in San Francisco. (about 265)
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