Finally, it's summer. And by summer, I mean fall. The sun is out, it's warm, shorts and a tshirt are required gear. It was a long, cold, foggy winter in San Francisco this year. And by winter, I mean summer. It was getting a little old, this winter/summer thing. I love my city but there are times when I think of moving just to escape the incessant
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I have to say, I think I prefer SF. I would rather pay a bit more in rent and have more access to culture and more relaxed people. I have found Seattle is full of very stressed out people...maybe it's the coffee? The libertarians? I don't know.
But if you two end up there, I have plenty of friends who are quite welcoming and good to know...just let me know and I'll put you in contact.
On another note, I don't think I've seen you since that one time I went out with all of you to Morroccan food AGES ago. Maybe we four (You, Corrine, my Jonathan and I) should hang out at some point.
:)
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