I don’t know why but even after a week back here, I miss SF more than I miss LA. Don’t get me wrong, I love Los Angeles and I’ve dreamt of living and breathing there, but something keeps tugging my heart back to SF. I’ve always loved pictures and places of SF but never really thought that I’d get to experience life there even just for less than a day.
It all started out on the day that we headed for San Francisco. Whilst I was walking on the streets, BAM! I fell in love with the place instantly. It was the buildings, the streets that was pretty. Well the closest structures that we have as compared to the buildings there is probably the Chelsea Lodge at Katong.
I wish I had more time to discover San Francisco.
I miss you, SF. I truly do.