M. was not able to go with us to SF, due to a prior commitment, so this marked the first time we left our teenage son home, ALONE, for the whole weekend. Are we nuts? No, just trusting parents. FYI, the neighbors reported that all was quiet on Raleigh Court. :-)

YIKES!
It was a picture perfect day -- 70 degrees & no fog!

Now when he was a young man
He never thought he'd see
People stand in line
To see the boy king (King Tut)
How'd you get so funky? (Funky Tut)...
How'd you get so funky? (Funky Tut)...
Oh, but stand in line we did. I took a picture of the girls waiting in line. I had to use my phone's camera, so it's grainy. I didn't even attempt top take my real camera into the museum, as I knew a curse would befall those who attempted to flash the boy king. Tutankhamen detests paparazzi.
Omar Sharif was our audio tour guide.

The girls are hanging on his every word...
After a tasty lunch at the Cheesecake Factory, we went to view the GG Bridge from the Marin Headlands in Sausalito. We took LOTS of pictures of our girls in various dancer poses. (I think the total number of photos from our weekend was somewhere around 250 images.)
Next stop: Embassy Suites in Burlingame.
We were treated to an incredible sunset as we took a walk around the SF Bay.

After a pillow fight & general silliness, we finally got some sleep in preparation for Sunday's trek to Stern Grove in SF, where we got to see the San Francisco Ballet perform several pieces. And it was FREE!
