I stayed at The Westin on Market Street. Views from my room.
Palace of Fine Arts
It has a lovely, romantic and sad tale. But I can't remember now.
The women were facing inwards because they were crying. Legend has it that they could not let the world see they were crying.
The Cable Car Ride
I had to take the cable car ride because it would be quite an experience. The queue was crazy but I waited patiently under the hot sun that caused me to perspire even in winter.
When the cable car arrived, the cable car staff had to manually turned the cable car towards the upward direction.
Manually pushing
See how steep the cable car went up!
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