one of many rest stops. we both have bladder problems, and need to pee frequently. elderly bladders.





oh yew.





look at this. it's nothing!



this is where leigh-anne almost broke the store's glass doors, like she's a character on Shameless or something.


*6 hour car ride later*

OMG OAKLAND at 4 AM, when no one's out.





not as ghetto as i thought it would be.



so, you actually have to pay to ride the oakland subway. lame! or maybe we're just used to free subway rides in LA.



~i walk this empty street, on the blvd of broken dreamz~



After walking around Oakland, we decided not to be total bums and coughed up some money for a crappy motel 6, with a "luxery pool". And then we passed out.


Woke around around 1PM, then ventured around Downtown San Francisco.


trying to find food.


we settled down for BBQ burgers. Then walked around to the park, but then decided to eat on the roof top instead. Too fucking bad the wind took my onion rings off the roof. I had like maybe 2 rings, and it was all gone within a second. I'm still mad about that. *sigh*


kewl view



the top floor, with weird plant wall decor.



*after an hour, sitting in traffic*
we finally arrive at the beach near the Golden Gate Bridge.



Found a parking spot, and didn't have to pay. YAY.
LONG WALK TO THE BRIDGE THOUGH. AROUND TWO MILES.




It was windy, so naturally, Leigh-anne strike her best Blue-steel.


Modeling her hand bag, making Tyra proud.


Alcatraz! Wanted to go there SO bad.


These birds. They weren't even moving really. It was like a weird air treadmill.


lawl. idk








(end of part one)