A couple of weeks ago, my sister and I took the train to San Francisco. We got off in South San Francisco and took the Muni to Pier 39, where there was the normal bustle of street performers, tourists with their point-and-shoot cameras and vendors trying to get through another busy day.
Though our main goal for the day was clam chowder and Ghirardelli ice cream, we took a detour to a funky little museum on the main strip. There was everything from Atari games to carnivals built with little toothpicks. It was awesome and oh-so creepy.
We ended the day with our good friend Ghirardelli. I had a chocolate shake and Kayla had a Sundae. Both were “delish,” but we couldn’t finish either one.
Enjoy some photos from the day, and don’t forget to say hello.