The Californian Zephyr train arrived in San Francisco around 4.30 and as we were first off managed to get front seats on the Amtrak bus that took us from Emeryville Station to Fisherman's Wharf. Never again! The bus driver talked to us all the way about his lovely wife of 27 years; as we drove across the Bay Bridge in 8 lanes of rush hour traffic he produced his phone to show us pictures of her. It was sweet - but scarey as he kept up his hymn of praise the whole trip. He was a good driver, just somewhat distracted.
We were glad to grab our cases and walk the 2 blocks to our hotel.
Dinner was at the Eagle Cafe where we shared the obligatory Dungeness Crab dripping in garlic butter and very delicious. David's pocket knife is there to show the size of the crab.
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