I met a few new friends for lunch today in North Beach. They read this here little website, and they all insisted that I just had to see the view from the top floor of this one particular parking garage.
Then they led me down a narrow alley.
Into an unmarked door.
Onto a tiny, metal elevator.
That opened onto a rust-tinged puddle.
Which did not result in me being kidnapped. I know! Instead, there was one of the most FANTASTIC, 360-degree views of San Francisco.
Urban explorers are good people to know. Thanks for a terrific day, y’all!
