Our second day in San Francisco was a bit more bohemian. We wandered around the district of Haight Ashbury, the motherland of hippies, activists and people who just like holding signs up. This tattoo covered place is located oddly enough at the intersect of Haight St. and Ashbury St. would you believe it. We wandered around getting to know our inner peace and love and visited golden gate park, totally covered with small groups of nature (alcohol and other natural substances) lovers and their dogs. Our inner peace and love somehow took hold of our senses, possibly through the power of incense, and we floated into the tattoo and piercing parlour. After leafing through books of dodgy designs, Ellie and C’s spontaneity wavered. Immie got a nose ring. The massive record store a couple of shops down was a sight to behold. Ridiculously large and filled with every CD you could imagine… AWESOME.
Sausalito (a quick hop and a skip over the Golden Gate Bridge) beckoned to us in the evening, as we were booked to play in a swanky wine bar. This was a favourite destination for the yacht, supercar and money tree owners among us. Good thing we are all over 21 because we got a free bottle of champagne after the show. Nice one. Jono kept the WAGS happy by busting out some funky covers at the end of the night for them to show off their salsa moves and their yoga booties. Overall some classy digs with pukka booze.
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