
So let's work backwards here as I fill everyone in on our San Francisco vacation. New Year's Eve was spent walking halfway across the Golden Gate bridge. Why only half way you ask? Because the wind was so strong that it made my straight hair go up in a gigantic mohawk. I would have walked all the way across had there been something nice waiting on the other side of the bridge (ice cream perhaps?). I still wonder what the big attraction is with this bridge but like everyone else, we took tonnes of pictures. After 5 minutes of looking at the bridge, we went to Golden Gate park in hopes to find a hippie sighting. It was a beautiful park and can only imagine how beautiful it is during the summer months when everything is in bloom. As an amateur photographer I was clicking away. What a great place to take wedding pictures! After a day at the park we made our way to Haight and ate at Cha Cha Cha as recommended by a local. Thanks Eric. We enjoyed the food and the sangria! We slowly made our way uphill until we saw a bus (thank goodness). Before heading home we stopped off in Japantown where we had dessert - bubble tea and crepes. Marie says these crepes are similar to the ones she had in Japan so of course we had to check it out. We finally made our way home to James' studio. We checked out from our hotel because they were charging $279 for one night (New Year's Eve) so instead we crammed into the studio with our family and tried to see how many people would fit on the bed sideways. Turns out we were all pretty comfortable except for Norm. As my cousin would say, "Norm is like Yao Ming to us". James took us to his local mediterranean restaurant that he frequents once a week. When the belly dancer came out to perform and dazzled Norm with the hip shaking - we came to the realization that this is why James likes this restaurant so much. After dinner we tried to make our way to the Embarcadero where they had fireworks and ice skating but the bus wait was too long so we ventured back home on the rooftop and had a quiet family countdown. What a nice start to the new year.









My Aunt and cousin called a few days ago telling me about the great coach sale that's going on. Great. Am I supposed to fly over to South Carolina and go shopping? Although that would be nice, it's also unreasonable... although when I was younger, I'd go to South Carolina at least twice a year. It's different now, I guess. We're older. We have mortgages, jobs and responsibilities. So on to Plan B. We drive to Buffalo! That's right. We had a day off last week so we drove to Buffalo to check out Coach. The sales were not what I had expected. It's never as good as SC so I came home empty handed but at least my mind was at rest knowing that I didn't miss a good sale. But back in SC, my cousin went back to the Coach store and bought me a bag. Now that's love! Thanks Auntie and Ann. I am lucky to have personal shoppers.
















