San the Fran
Day one on the latest leg of the Hodgman tour, and boy are my legs tired. Why so many hills San Francisco? The flight was fine, except for the fact that we were delayed for two hours on the runway while they fixed a broken part on the plane. A blessing in disguise though, because I was able to spend some time in a quiet plane mixing this week’s thing.
Tonight we’re at Book Passage in Corte Madera (even though my other post says San Francisco) at 7 PM. If you’re in the area come out and see us, and if you’re not, blog and scream about it.
Speaking of hills, I was trying to figure out if there’s an algorithm for how to minimize uphillness when walking in San Francisco. Always take the least steep option? Never go downhill until you have to? Who knows the answer?