1. IAD-SFO. On a 777, courtesy of United Airlines. ENORMOUS airplane. Letters to Juliet was unwatchable, The Girl who played with Fire sustained. Sat next to a Moscovite Travel Agent leading a group of Russians to see national parks... "in a country without [much] history, it's best to see nature."
2. Met up with K in the international terminal at SFO (impressive). A classmate from high school who i've not seen for years, K moved to the Bay area for tech. Runs his own company now. We take the BART into the city and have dinner.
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Nice SF view. |
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3. I wake up in Emeryville, where i'm staying due to the Oracle convention. View of the bay bridge. |
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4. BART into the city. Day of work. |
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5. Coffee in South park. |
6. Thoughts on SF: everything is hip or weird. Or both. The fashion reminds me a bit of Wesleyan: cool, eccentric, not entirely put together... un-vicious, like NY. Comfortable. Lots of cotton.
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