San Francisco

Directly from the Nevada / Arizona / Utah oven to the freezer : this afternoon, the highest temperature in SF was 16°C, and with the mist and the wind, it felt more like 10 or even colder... But nothing could have prevented me from enjoying the city as much as possible. The wind sounded natural, close to the dutch Windmill in the Golden Gate Park. The mist is just the classical environment for the Golden Gate bridge in July (by the way, are you sure that this bridge really exists, or is it just a hoax ? We haven't been able to see more than a few feet of it because of the fog...). A last dinner on Fisherman's Wharf tonight, and it is already (!) time to fly back home tomorrow.

Next news in August, I need a rest in Paris after those exhausting holidays ;)