We got home this morning at 6 am, after a red-eye flight that left CA @ 12:30 am. I have reached a level of exhaustion where I feel like I’m on a boat, all the time? Randomly the room spins or I feel like I’ve just hit a wave and it takes a moment for me to clear my head. We had a fabulous time but sadly, our hotel had windows and walls made of cellophane (I believe) and all night long was nothing but street and elevator noise.
I shall post tomorrow with more pics and commentary but in the meantime, fyi, that picture of the Golden Gate bridge was taken from Alcatraz Island.

