I adapted myself
to the country life style. I became conventional country girl, happily wearing casual clothes,
comfortable shoes and enjoying my beautiful garden. Not for a second do I
regret being a country girl, yet... There are days when I am dreaming about civilization.
When I feel like
my life should have drowsed away somewhere in the city, I drive to San
Francisco, park my car at the Sutter and Stockton garage, and go for a walk. On
this particular day in April I walked up Mason street to my favorite Huntington
Park, which is always full of friendly people and their running around the fountain dogs.
In search for
sunshine I took the elevator to the 19th floor of the InterContinental Mark Hopkins Hotel and ordered a glass of Kir Royale Champagne. In the first flush of feeling that the Kir Royale is good and the world is mine, I took a few pictures of the city from the window :)
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