West Coast Wolf

Last night I had to haul my suitcase up an entire block of this hill...

Hill, with a considerable gradient

...and then when I got there, I found out the room was on the second floor!

Steep, narrow staircase with a curve halfway up.

Lesson learned: A topo map is an essential navigational aid in San Francisco.

[From a restaurant menu]: NEBULOUS POTATO THING (sm 6.50 / lg 9.00): nebulous pile of spuds w/ melted cheese, fresh salsa, sour cream & green onion (lay an egg on top +2.00)

“Please ignore the electronic signs, the train is on platform one, not three, and has no connection to Caltrain,” says the rather irritated-sounding announcer in the BART station. Fortunately there's a native San Franciscan standing around to help people find the hidden platform numbers.

Just landed in San Francisco! No aerial photo of the Bay, unfortunately—I had an aisle seat.

Dodging construction in Charlotte Airport.

Ceiling with hanging construction lamps and exposed wiring and ductwork.

Admiring the architecture briefly before I depart.

The underside of the entrance portico at Rochester Airport.

Sage advice from a fortune cookie.

A new environment makes all the difference in the world.

Bookshelves, all packed and ready to go.

A shelf full of cardboard boxes, labelled things like Fiction, Dewey, Computer, and Miscellaneous.