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Day 4

A photo of the last place you went on holiday

San Francisco

This wasn't much of a vacation, as we drove up Saturday morning and drove home Monday morning. It was most definitely a quick trip for a family wedding. Both J.R. and I were dreading this trip for a number of reasons. We felt the reason for going out was ridiculous (J.R.'s uncle was marrying his ex-wife). And we knew we probably weren't going to have much time to do what we would like to do. To top it all off we were traveling and staying with J.R.'s mom who gets crazy stressed out at family functions. We simply didn't want to deal with any of it.

We were pleasantly surprised when we were able to get away from all the activity of the family both nights. J.R.'s cousin and her fiancĂ©e went out with us to downtown San Francisco and bought us a nice dinner Saturday night. Sunday night we took an interesting walk down Telegraph Street in Berkeley. We ended up having a lot of fun with them, that was an unexpected surprise. It turned out to be a good trip despite J.R.'s mom continually flipping out over nonsense.


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