The 3rd day we went to the Farmers market and rode bikes over the Golden Gate Bridge
We ate the bomb food while we were there and then took the ferry back home.
That night we got a police escort back to our hotel room because all the streets were blocked off for a parade. We legit followed an officer on his bike through all these barricades while people were trying to stop us. We finished the night watching the parade from our hotel room.
The last day we my bday
and we ate breakfast at the Sweet Maple. We had to wait for over an hour but it was so wroth it. I dream of that breakfast.
We stopped by the Oakland temple on the way to the airport. It was cool to be able to walk up to the roof where they had a garden.
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