If the hills of San Francisco don’t kill me off before the month is up I think I will have accomplished something. I went exploring this afternoon after checking into my Airbnb and found a deli. I bought some pastrami. When I came back to my place I had to park at the top of a hill. I forgot the pastrami. I had a class of wine and some cheese and then hiked back to get it! This old man may be found on a sidewalk one day or the hill exercise program will do him some good.
Here is a photo that I took after I drove around the block and found a parking space so I could take it.