Almost there...
Hello, foggy Golden Gate bridge
The man, the myth, the legendNoah Charnow
Throwback pictures (awww)
The view from the roof
San Francisco had the coolest murals and graf art everywhere. The houses are all painted these pastel colors, too.
Walking down Haight streetThis area I assume is pretty touristy. It reminds me of the Village in New York, except that the streets are alot wider, and there are tons bums, dogs, and hippies. I mean A LOT of hippies. I always wondered where all those dread- headded children of the Grateful Dead/ Jam band scene all went after festivals and concerts and whatever (where I'm used to encountering them). Seems that this is where the headquarters for hippies is located.



Playing dress up in a head shop
"Check out this shirt i just bought"
Okay, Charnow sibling number two in a pink cowboy hat (flip back to the corn palace post to see the first Charnow sibling in a pink cowboy hat)Two down, two to go!

Jimi Hendrix mural
The infamous 710 Ashbury. The dead hung their hats here around 1967.






Hippies. They're everywhere, man...
Chillin in Dolores Park




Here we are passing a porn palace. No joke!
A night of drinking in the Tenderloin
Glenn Goldman (AKA "Double G")Thanks for showing us around town, fearless leader Noah.
Also, for taking us to get the most awesome Vietnemese food (dubbed "Tofu Sandwich World"; we have no idea what the real name of this place is, but boy was it tasty).
See you in a couple of weeks!

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