Our plans of visiting Ghirardelli Square and Fisherman’s Wharf were delayed when Jeff decided on a bike ride. As soon as he left, Chloe began to cry and pretty much camped out by the door until he got home.
When Jeff got home from his 28! mile bike ride, he showered and he, Chloe and me went for a walk. It was already around 2pm and I was hungry for lunch. (Jeff had stopped to eat which extended his ride.) I had some poke at Pacific Catch and loved it. After lunch we walked back to my mom’s place to await her return from work.
Right by my mom’s place is a marina. It was pretty cloudy/foggy so we only got a few pictures. Jeff and Chloe with the city in the background…
The bridge.
Our little adventurer. At one point she jumped up on the side of the water and looked liked she was going to dive right in.
Alcatraz Island in the distance.
Not sure if we will make it back out for some sightseeing. It all of a sudden got really cold when the wind picked up. My mom has the day off tomorrow. Maybe we can cram Ghirardelli's, Fisherman’s Wharfe and the Ferry Building into one day?
