It was a beautiful morning at 6am, when my jetlagged ass crawled out of bed and went for a head-clearing run. Leaving the thigh-burning Telegraph Hill alone, I wandered around Nob Hill and was captivated by San Fran views.
Unlike DC that has its own majestic views of Capitols and monuments, here its all about hills, sea, and sky filling the eye with awe. And fill my eyes it did. I have to say, I ran like a tourist, stopping and staring, mouth agape, at the stunning scenery.
Damn mountains and trees, give me humans living perched on an edge or up in a tower!