Previously. On day 2 in San Francisco...I don't remember what I did during the day (probably ended up sleeping in late), but we headed out to meet up with couple friends for dinner in SoMa.
The quaint SF subway paper pass. The public transportation in SF is in need of some serious modernizing and upgrades. Note the date stamp on my pass: it reminds me of elementary school when I would check books out from the library and the librarian would stamp my book.
I noticed a street sign advertising the Frida exhibit, which I became excited about. I did some research on her in college but had never had the opportunity to see her art in person, so I added this to my trip itinerary.
Passing by the front of the SFMOMA (the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art).
I've been working out a lot.
Another view of the...structure and the SFMOMA in the background.
Kaizar jumping in front of the nearby MLK memorial.
The memorial had quotes from Martin Luther King.
Community organizers.
Word.
The CNET building.
Kaizar showing me the scenic areas of his city.
Akash! Omar! Omar was in town for a hot minute doing a law firm interview before heading back to Northwestern.
I ordered a beer...and didn't expect it to arrive like a fruity beer-tini. Whatever. The watermelon was delicious.
After dinner we walked past this gallery and through the window I saw this scene. It struck as a bit bizarre.
Heading to the neighborhood of the Mission with Kaizar and his friend....name?
And me on the other side obnoxiously taking the middle seat.
"Okay, can I have the camera back now?"
"Seriously? You're not giving back the camera? Fine."
It seems like stores push out holiday promotions earlier and earlier each year. It's not even Halloween yet and I'm already thinking about Christmas.
And then soon after this I faded and crashed hard core. I'm blaming it on jet lag. We went to Akash's apartment to drink and hang out. I ended up passing out on the couch, too tired to notice that my beer bottle had tipped over and beer was pouring all over my jacket. Oops.