The problem with taking a trip to San Francisco is that it makes living in Michigan seem like you're missing out. There are beautiful green vistas every where you go, architecture that's fresh, lefty politics, water everywhere, organic everything, and a climate that doesn't need prozac. Unfortunately, other people have realized this too and have created one of the highest priced real estate markets in the world. My house here in Ann Arbor would easily be twice as much there, and without the basement, garage, and yard. So, since I hate debt more than -15°F weather, I'll have to stick to Michigan like a tongue to a frog popsicle.
Rather than bore you with a play-by-play of the action, take a look at the pictures. But, if you want to know how Sara almost broke her wrist on the plane ride over, how I gained 3.5 pounds in 5 days, or why I would pay $450 for this jacket, just let me know.
Label whore!!!! :-)