Taking a Break At Pier 39

We’d walked from North Beach down to Pier 39. We wandered down the pier looking for a place that wasn’t too crowded. We were tired and thirsty.

The bar was actually empty, everyone else was sitting at tables. Perfect!

There is always quite the choice of drinks, but we knew we still had a few hours until we’d be back home.  Better be good and avoid the temptation.

I was sorely tempted, but this is what we’d have to traverse until we were back home

Embarcadero to Dublin/Pleasanton. We had a glass of iced tea and headed outside to check out the action on the bay.

And then there’s the civilized way to commute

It was a beautiful day around the bay.