San Francisco / Slightly Stoopid

This past week, we decided to runaway from our life in limbo and headed north for the most beautiful city, San Francisco. We enjoyed dinners with family, wine with friends and exploring Northern California together.


In true "foodie" fashion, we had family dinner at the homestead in Berkeley on Wednesday night. Ray, Kieran, Gina, Dean and Tony were able to join us for Marty-ritas, homemade guacamole and a delicious Mexican-inspired dinner. Harry Winston had his pick of laps to lay on, per usual (Jon, you're still his #1 lap).

 Marty-ritas = hangover

 We celebrated Harry's early "Gotcha" Day.

 Family.

 Ray got the meat sweats.

 Marty served Grappa, Scotch and Limoncello. 

Friday morning, Andy and I made the trek to Marin to hit up the Golden Gate lookout. It was a bit windier and cloudier than we would have liked, but the scenery was perfection.

I left my heart in San Francisco - typical.

We headed back down Saturday afternoon and that night, the LA crew headed down for the Rebelution/Slightly Stoopid concert in Orange County. We had a lovely little family dinner before heading the Verizon, where we enjoyed (not) watching highschoolers make-out, do drugs and light things on fire.

Alex trying to be like me.

.Friends

Another wonderful California weekend. While I can't complain, I'm still eagerly anticipating our next great adventure.

On to the next one...