On our way out of San Francisco,
we were up before the sun
ready to get on the road for the long journey to LA.
Chris had the idea to stop & look out at the golden gate bridge
(I would have thought of it too, not caffeinated enough)
It was drizzling a bit, but it didn't take away from the beautiful view.
Watching the sunrise in the cold, surrounded by photographers & their tripods
As a hopeless romantic, this is quite high on my list.
cheesy and wonderful
It was a great start to our last day of travel.