Farewell San Francisco…

Telegraph Hill–the parrots were hiding on me.
View of Lombard Street from Telegraph Hill. Telegraph hill is in the Italian area of San Fran–once the famous Beatnic poet hang-out of the late 1950’s.
These sea lions were a happy and stinky bunch.
As Peter and I say to each other, that no matter what ups and downs our relationship may have, “we’ll always have San Francisco…”