I liked San Francisco. Mostly because of its “beautiful” people -as the very 
hippie tourist guide on a city tour bus (on the way to Sausalito) put it. Because of the reddish Golden Gate Bridge, the out-of-the-desert-emerged Golden Gate Park. And because of its seals. Which do nothing else then sit, bark, fart and stink all around Fisherman’s Wharf area (citing from the same tourist guide).
But, I admit. I fell in love with Big Sur. With the hot springs, groovie people, the mountains meeting the ocean, the great food and of course because all the new wave theories about „the abundance of the universe.“
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Draga mea, te citesc si ma bucur si zambesc 🙂 Mmmmwah!
multumesc frumos om drag. te pupic cu un zambet maaaare si bun. ca tine.
great write-up. Hope I could perhaps get a whole lot extra from the things on your web site. I will arrive again.