When I used to visit San Francisco with my parents, we always used to come to this Chinese restaurant called "The Mandarin", a wonderful place in Ghirardelli Square. I had so many great memories of the place, of meals with my father. So I found out it is still there. And yestarday I had lunch there, maybe sat in the same table I used to, although probably not. But anyway, I had a nice quiet lunch watching San Francisco Bay. Pure nostalgia. I am so happy to have gone there again.
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isn't it cool? hope you were alone, lost in your thoughts, your memories...ipod in hand my friend, so people won't spoil the trip to nostalgia land.
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