San Fran - Part 1

It is good to be home!!

We had a fantastic time on our trip, but coming home is always a pleasure.

I hope you are ready for the following blog posts, there will be quite a few!

So our trip started in San Francisco where we stayed at the Radisson Fisherman's Wharf which was neither here nor there, but a great location!

Our first day that we arrived we went to the California Academy of Sciences which I had been excited about for months, all due to the fact that they have an Albino Alligator named Claude there! So I dragged S there, even though we were exhausted. I loved it!!!

Me with a Walrus Ice Sculpture. I think I would like to be able to make Ice Sculptures - it would be a great party trick!
You can call me King Kong.

I wish these were alive and not stuffed, they kind of freak me out a little bit.

They have a beautiful 4 story flora section with butterflies, and it is so amazing.

When you get in the lift to go down, there are staff situated to check you for butterflies.

I saw some dead on the floor which was not very uplifting!!

Look at all the little snakes!!

So cute.

This, is CLAUDE!!

Isn't he amazing?!?!?

Hi fishy fishy fishy!!

I shall call this Polar Bear Raphael.

I think this is a Mountain Goat, but pls correct me if I am wrong!!

Look at all the lush greenery - all of it is real!

Whilst the weather was miserable, we really liked San Fran.

I love the fact that there are ginormous random Christmas Trees everywhere.

Can you see me?

These trees were almost creepy for some reason!

I got a hot dog from a place around here, and as I went to eat it a massive bird (biggest bird I have ever seen) started to swoop me for my hot dog!!

S was screaming "Give it the hot dog!" but I refused.

It was my hot dog dammit.

It kept swooping. I kept shoving hot dog into my mouth so it could not get it whilst laughing uncontrollably like a hyena.

S was frantically trying to put my umbrella up, but as it has a button to put it up he could not work it out.

In the end he was taking swings at the bird, and I was choking on the hot dog.

That bird was one massive mother effer.

Maybe you had to be there, but it was freaking hilarious.

I love the houses in San Fran!

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