My Uncle is on the way to pick us up, so I’ll make this one quick. We are at the Diablo Mountain Inn in Walnut Creek, east of San Francisco. The train got us here late Thursday night and after a couple taxis and a BART ride, we were to the hotel. Yesterday, Angela and I took a walking tour of downtown San Francisco and then went Skates on the Bay in Berkeley for dinner with family that night. Today, we are getting together with family to celebrate my grandfather’s 90th birthday.
That’s it for now, more later.
