Dinner at the St Francis Yacht Club is, I must say, the absolute climax of my stay in San Fran so far and unlikely to be exceeded. An enormous thank you Mike for organising it and sharing such a special place with us.
I like to collect little cultural observations. Observation 436b is that in the U.S. they call the main an entrée. That’s so dumb. Gee am I glad I went with the onion soup.
Back to the room now, packing my bags. I have to be on a plane tomorrow for the 15+ hr flight back to Sydney. I miss my girls, my bed and the sleep I’m not getting here. If the plane continued going east around the world would I get two days back again?
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