2:40pm - Up on Nob Hill
I decided to go for a walkabout today and stumbled across China town.
Well, more china town stumbled across me.
It smacked me in the face like a wok full of prawns!
It's a crazy place, a whole different world full of unusual surprises and smells. The small back streets are strewn with Chinese lanterns, street stalls, exotic vegetables, dried fish, dodgy massage shops and dim sum..
It was lunch time after all.
A really strange drink with gooey stuff at the bottom and $9 dollaaaaa lighter,
I felt used..
Old Mrs Miagi here was charging $4 for the same thing to her next customer..
That's my lesson for today learnt.
In need of a good walk I've walked the old cable car line up to a place called Nob hill. Yes darlings Nob Hill.. I should imagine everyone here shops at the American equivalent of Harrods. San Frans Notting Hill or Kensington I'd say.
The sun is shining and I'm writing this trying not to get too distracted from watching some of the finest felines prance around doggie style in their diamond collars. It's funny to think of what might happen if they were to roll in some poop... Would they just throw the diamond collar away??
Anyways that's sick and I need to make a move and jump on the cable car down the hill.
So glad I watched bullet before I came.
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