After a brief nap, we took a night cruise to Alcatraz. It was a beautiful night in San Francisco, and when we got to Alcatraz...you guessed it...we had to walk uphill via zig zig all the way up to the top. The tour was cool, and you really get a feel for what a horrible place it would be.
After the cruise, we went for a late dinner at an Italian restaurant. The waitress was apathetic, and the food average. Although Chris's pizza and Jon's ravioli were great. Nancy got chicken that had some kind of sauce on it that was so hot it even scared Chris. Had we eaten it, I would have feared for our insides. C'est la vie.
We all went back to the hotels and passed out. I'll need Tina to fill me in on what exactly she loves so much about San Francisco.
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