We drive out at 8pm, from San Jose where we'll staying and head toward San Francisco to check it out at night. My aunt thinks we're mad.
"Stay away from Mission St," she says, as we leave. Yes, I know, I reply, remembering the time my dad booked a motel for the family in that rough neighbourhood, by mistake.
After an hour's drive on the Freeway, we use the N95's GPS to find our way in the city. We grab a latte at Caffe Greco's and then walked into Jazz at Pearl's, a jazz club there, in time to hear the big band and the strains of their last number for the evening. The lady at the door let us stand there and listen to the last song for free.
I am SO going back with tickets to catch one of their shows. It seems like a very reputable jazz club.
I uploaded a short video of the place over at mrbrownshow.com.
We drove to the Golden Gate Bridge after our coffee, thinking to see the bridge at night. Er, it was not lit, and we ended up paying for toll to get back into San Francisco. Silly us.
Photos and videos taken with an N95 kindly supplied by our sponsor, Nokia
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