Rainy weather in San Fransisco

San Fransisco reminds me of Europe, as the only city in the US with its density, with hills, narrower streets; This could be Paris! Only.. everyone speaks fluent English. I like San Fransisco already, but the weather's making it difficult to enjoy it all. After a nice breakfast and coffee in the tiny place Hurgada we walked along Market Street up to Apple Store. Magnus bought an iPhone for a friend back in Norway, and then we headed back to pick up our car. First we went down the famous Lombard Street, the "crookedest street in the world". Then up to the tower on the other side of the valley. Further to Baker beach where Tracey used to live (nice view to the Golden Gate Bridge from here), across the GGB, drove up to Richmond Brigde, over to Berkeley, and then back across Bay Brigde back into Chinatown. After a short pit stop back at the hotel, we went out to a club called Slim's, to pick our tickets for a four-band hardcore concert with Gallows (UK) as the headliner. We met up with Justin and his friends across the street on a place called Butter before the concert. Hardcore is something else, people running in a circle throwing things at each other. Softies like myself stay way back not to get injured, and I guess I liked Cancerbats from Canada best. So, that's it for today, I guess. We're calling it a day after laughing the whole way back to the hotel from Justin's sticky stunt back at Slim's dancefloor. Hehehe...