Short And Oh So Sweet

I had the chance to go back into San Francisco yesterday afternoon.  By myself.   (Big thanks to my family for knowing I needed a break from the kids and graciously giving it to me).  My sister suggested I take a bus tour once I arrived on the ferry.  That way I’d see all of the iconic sights of the city.  Good idea, but the original Shopaholic Mama (my mom) had an even better idea.  “If you’re going to be near Union Square,” she said, “go to Gump’s.”

As a former New Yorker, it was great to just walk around, but it surprised me how confused I became once I turned off Market Street.  It was like someone blindfolded me, spun me around ten times, and then asked me to head east.  My paper map was useless, but thank heavens for my iPhone.  The little blue dot in Google Maps lead me straight to shopaholic heaven.

The store is gorgeous.  I wanted to buy every single thing I saw.  I was immediately struck by all of the beautiful animals.  It was like a very exotic, expensive, and breakable zoo!

Not an animal, but so cute!

Of course, I found many beautiful owls, too.

Hoot hoot.

In the end, I bought a few gifts for family and this journal for me:

Hee hee.

Mike met me at Gump’s.  It’s not a big store, but he had a hard time finding me.  He said I blended in with the store.  I took that as a compliment because I ♥ Gump’s.

After we finished shopping, we had a drink at Tyler Florence’s Wayfare Tavern

…and dinner at The Slanted Door.

Yum.

Next thing we knew we were rushing for the ferry.  It was another short trek into the city, but this time it was oh so sweet.

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Short (But Not Sweet)

This blog post will be as short (but not sweet) as our trip into San Francisco today. We got on the 11:15am ferry from Tiburon and were unexpectedly on the 2:30pm ferry home.  Not a long trip, but the longest three hours I can remember.

This is what I know for sure after our brief encounter with San Francisco:

The views on the ferry ride are breathtaking.

The ferry ride was fun (except for the tantrum over the Cheetos, to which I said no).

In the summer, the sea lions go south to mate, which is why there were so few of them barking at Pier 39.  Still, the ones that decided to stay were pretty cool.

Carousels make kids happy.  Or, perhaps carousels make kids evil.  Just after making them really, really happy.  Just a thought.

The only difference between east coast whining and west coast whining is the jet lag.

East coast food issues are the same as west coast food issues.  Nuff said.

Fisherman’s Wharf was fun to see, but truthfully, it was the least interesting part of our San Francisco vacation so far.  I didn’t travel all the way to San Francisco to eat at Bubba Gump Shrimp Co. (no offense) or buy a crystal Minnie Mouse.  Although, I am admittedly in search of the perfect San Francisco snow globe.

The good news is that I’m headed back into the city tomorrow (sans kids) to have dinner with Mike.  Do you have any good restaurant recommendations?  Send them quick because I need to make a reservation!

What I know for the “surest” is that (1) parenting is hard, even on vacation and even in beautiful San Francisco, (2) I wish I had more patience, and (3) at three and five years old, my kids are so not ready for big city adventures.

At least the ferry ride rocked.

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