It’s been a week since I’ve come home from San Francisco and the post-trip blues are still hitting me hard. Every time I visit California, I fall more in love with it. This trip especially has been not only memorable but strangely emotional. Something about San Francisco tugged at my heart strings. But I guess that’s why the song goes “I left my heart in San Francisco”.
So here are my postcards from San Francisco. I wish I took more photos but halfway through the trip, I stopped wanting to pull out my camera and just wanted to enjoy the company of the people around me. But can you blame me?
I’ll be doing detailed posts about all the places I visited in and around Frisco so keep your eyes peeled for that.
Until then,