San Francisco

I took a plane to Montana and had a layover in San Francisco. There was enough time between planes to take the BART into town. I saw the sea lions at Pier 39.

I went to the Crab House for some Dungeness crab. The last time I had Dungeness crab was with Todd in Dungeness, Washington, the town for which the crabs are named.

The Crab House's version was a little heavy on the garlic for my taste.

I made a pilgrimage to City Lights...

... and, lo and behold, there was Anna's book on the shelf.

It made me feel very connected.