Today we took a ferry across the bay from Vallejo to San Francisco. That was way more fun than driving over there. These are commuter ferrys so they are really big - they hold about 350 people. It started out freezing in the morning, then got a bit warmer mid afternoon, and by early afternoon we were freezing again. That wind off the ocean can be quite cold.

It takes about an hour to get all the way across on this huge double decker ferry.
The view as we came into San Francisco.

Pier 39, where we spent most of the day. It's a little bit of a "tourist trap" with mostly souvenier shops and eating places, but there were some fun things to do, too. We had fun looking at things. And of course, spending some money. This is the first time on our whole vacation that we bought any souveniers, and we went to town.

We hit up a farmer's market that had the biggest strawberries I have ever seen. It's hard to tell from this picture, but they were about the size of a golf ball. And SOOOOO yummy. Their size wasn't the only thing that was big - the price was horrible. $9.00 a pound. I was wondering if they came all the way from Mongolia or something. Actually, we passed many strawberry fields yesterday. Seems like they would be cheaper, but I guess that's what you get when you buy them on the pier. We only bought 5 - one for each of us.

By the way, HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO US!! We have been married 17 years today. 17 YEARS!?!?! Are you kidding!?!?! I am getting old. This is how we celebrated our anniversary - feeding each other giant strawberries dipped in chocolate in front of our children. How's that for exciting? But on a more romantic note, we came to Pier 39 when we were on our honeymoon 17 years ago. We went to Yellowstone first, then to the bay area for a reception with Dean's family. While we were here we rode the ferry over to the pier for a day! We really didn't plan to be here for our anniversary, but it worked out nicely.
Notice the sunburn on my arms and neck? Why is it that sunburn hurts WAY MORE the next day? I am really hurting tonight. (Do you feel sorry for me yet? Come on, give me some sympathy).

We left the pier to go catch our ferry, but we got their late and it was crowded. We figured we would have a better chance if we waited for the next fairy, so we went down Fisherman's Wharf a little. We got to actually go down into this submarine. Hats off to those navy boys - I don't know how on earth they can live down in one of those things for long. I couldn't stand 20 minutes! Tight quarters for sure. The kids thought it was very cool, but Jarod was really worried that since we missed the ferry we were going to have to ride the sub back to the hotel. He was a little nervous about that.

When we rode the ferry back home, we thought it would be fun to sit out on the deck. When we have ridden tour boats around Jackson Lake, everyone rushes to get "the good seats" out on deck, so we couldn't believe our good fortune when nobody took those seats. Didn't take us long to figure out why. Sitting on deck in a nice leisure lake cruise is nice, but sitting on deck on a huge boat going 60 miles an hour is a different story. It was COLD and WET. We kept offering to take the kids back inside, but they loved it. By the time we got back to shore, Lindsie was literally dripping. Too fun.