The picture below is hard evidence that I embraced the slightly crazy cultural side of SF. Here, Dana (my supervisor at Children's Book Press) and I are getting involved in an interactive drag art instillation we went to see at City Hall as part of the SF's Ethnic Dance Festival. Just a normal lunch time in SF really.
This photo was taken on one of my first nights in SF at the Top Of The Mark. Amazing views, live music and cocktails.
When my bf came to visit we went over the Golden Gate Bridge on a beautiful (but freezing day):
This is the standard photograph that everyone who visits Vegas takes...I won 79 cents in the casinos.
For some reason we thought it'd be a good idea while in Vegas to get into a teeny tiny plane and fly very high over the Grand Canyon...uuurgh, great views but it's something you only need to do once. I don't think anyone on our bus looked the normal colour afterwards. This video gives you a sense of the ridiculously small size and the ridiculously loud noise of the plane:
Really amazing view from hotel room in Santa Cruz (to make up for the dreary Greyhound coach on the way down):
Jeevan (the smartest dressed man in publishing and supervisor extraordinaire):
Bonnie hanging out with the BK interns...
The parentals came to stay!
On my last weekend I road-tripped down the coast to Carmel and Big Sur with my housemate Martina and her friend, Gozzy, not a bad way to end my trip...