Sitting on the dock of the Bay

After a hairy ride from the airport in Mr Chow's minging death cab we arrived at our hotel in Sausalito. It's gorgeous here! I felt the peace descend over us as we crossed the Golden Gate bridge. Vegas was noisy and crass but this is beautiful. I imagine that this is what The Hamptons is like. 

Our hotel room has a big four poster bed, a comfy seating area, a chaise and a log fire; it's ace! It's quite cooler than Vegas and the fog is rolling down from the hills but it looks awesome. 

We ate tea in a fish restaurant overlooking the harbour and watched bearded old timers row their dogs out to fish on tiny boats. Normality is resumed. It's a pity that our friend Libster had to leave us in Vegas cos she would have loved this.

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