Won’t You Save Me, San Francisco?featured

Before I get to writing that Breeze review, I wanted to put something up about a trip I took in between my Allure trip and my Breeze trip.

San Francisco is my safe place. My place of peace and solace. It’s where I go when I need perspective and time and space to think, and where I go to remember the wonder and beauty of the world. And I’m lucky because one of my dearest old friends lives out in the Marina district and welcomes me into her home and onto her couch (and always with a glass of bubbly) whenever I need to get away.

So before I start writing about tropical breezes and rocky seas, I wanted to share some of my favorite shots of one of my favorite places. And San Francisco? Keep making room for me. I’ll be back soon.

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