I love San Francisco. I'm still kicking myself in the huevos for never moving there when I was younger and sans enfants. Lucky for me, my brother lives there and I get to invite myself up for a visit whenever I feel like. And being the classy sophisticate that I am, I really know how to live it up in this town. (Rock Band marathons; wine guzzling/tasting; cornmeal crust pizzas; black walnut ice cream at Fenton's; Chinatown for deals on lead poisoning and SARS.)
I plan on taking lots of pictures and acting like a total tourist even though I consider it a second home.
And here's a glimpse of what I plan on wearing:
Totally practical for chasing children through the Wharf, n'est-ce pas?