We sang as we walked...

Today I made The Kip walk, or more correctly the city of San Fran did. Just F.Y.I., you can not buy a 3 day bus pass on Sunday. So we walked. Blocks and blocks we walked. Me and The Kip walk to Fisherman's Wharf, thats right, "The" Fisherman's Wharf. We ate some food served by a person that looked like a man, sounded like a woman and had the facial hair of a 15 year old boy. At least it was good. Then we did other touristy things. We walked up to the Coit Tower. I forget what it is and why it was there, but it was tall and on the top of a hill. On the way home we walked through China town where The Kip enjoyed many shiny crystalline things. Now that we are back in the hotel we are enjoying not walking.