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Woke up at an ungodly hour to catch my 6am flight back to the east coast. I find that flying back home at the end of a vacation always sucks. I mean, what do you have to look forward to? Unpacking, laundry, and work? Ugh...

Today that process was particularly hard, not because I had to wake up super early, but because of just how freaking much I liked San Francisco and the Bay Area in general. I had a great time with old friends, drinking and laughing until the early hours of the morning; ate some delicious food; and fell in love with a city which somehow flawlessly manages to combine the laid-back, hippie'ish attitude and people of California with the feel and scope of east coast cities. Three days was entirely too short of a stay (I didn't even get to see the wine country!). I hope to be back very soon. Until then, so long San Francisco.

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