It’s been a long last day with family here in San Francisco, and boy are my dogs barking. Ok, ok, couldn’t resist the bad line.
It was a fascinating day, waking up at a beautiful bed & breakfast in Napa, with the vineyards just a stone throw away. Couple that with drinking by 10 a.m., a generous set of relatives and a delicious lunch at the Mondavi winery (with photos of the main man, himself, at a spry 91 years old), and you have the makings of a great day. Toss in a return to SF to visit Alcatraz and you really can’t ask for more than that.
In just a few hours I return my family to the airport, then spend the next two days enjoying the area for myself before returning to my “home”. Too bad my heart’s here, not there.