Chewydad needs to go into business as a trip planner. Neither of us is highly skilled in making up our minds, but after weeks of agonizing over what in the heck to do for our 20th anniversary, we finally made up our minds to go to San Francisco. Once that was in place and the airline tickets purchased, meaning we couldn’t change our wishy-washy minds any more, Chewydad kicked it into gear. He planned so much fun stuff, I had Facebook friends begging to know who was my trip planner.

We arrived rather late on a Thursday night. I won’t tell you about our dinner yet–that’s a later post. The next morning, though, Chewydad had booked a tour of San Francisco for us. On Segways!

Y’all, if you’ve never ridden on a Segway…Oh. My. Goodness. It is way too much fun. And just check me out and tell me I don’t look cool. Go ahead…tell me! You know I do.

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