The way we were

So like, I found myself wandering the old neighbourhood earlier, (having spent the night in the city) remembering why we lived there, the beauty, the ambiance, the proximity of any and all things you could ever imagine desiring if big city living is your thing, yet be in almost another world entirely (yes-sigh-we endured more than the occasional 'looky-lou' tourist)

But the best part of our lives in the Presidio, was having this view two blocks away on a daily basis.

Returning an hour ago and finding it just like I remembered it, a bit more of a bitch than I could have ever imagined, funny that

And yeah, if you're wondering, that traffic is why we moved to the other side! That and well Tiburon, is well, Tiburon!