Our final days were great. We had said goodbye to most of the weekenders and had a few days left to ourselves.
This is apparently part of an ongoing art piece. Just one iteration of this object that I've seen. I believe it used to be an ATM. In Hayes Valley on our way to get SHOES. Gimme Shoes.
One of the most amazingly delicate and flavorful meals of the week. She's big on meyer lemon at Frances.
And the next day was our last. Time to empty the fridge of all the perishables we'd purchased during the week. So it was Lamb Sausage with Thyme
Too many shoes to fit in the luggage, so to the UPS store!
As you can see from these images, Carlos is a very aloof traveler. Back to Palm Springs. It was kinda weird when our cab driver in PS said, " welcome home." I guess he knew we lived there because we weren't wearing boat shoes and carrying a golf club bag. Welcome home indeed.