This past Sunday wasn’t though. :( We decided to take this San Francisco tour that took us to Sausalito on a ferry then to selected spots in San Francisco on a shuttle. It was supposed to be fun. It was mostly for my Mom and our little ones but it was also for us as we hadn’t been to some of the places, either (e.g. Chinatown, believe it or not). But for some reason, it was tiring. Not the “feel-good” kind but the “I just want to go back to bed” type of tired. We were all exhausted. I didn’t want to get up this morning. It was one of those “I wish I could retire now” mornings.
I don’t know. I think it was a combination of a lot of things. First off, on the ferry, Janelle insisted that we walked around. I got tired right then and there. Then, on the shuttle, it was really warm. The tour guide didn’t want to turn on the air conditioner as it was loud and he was afraid we wouldn’t hear him. Then, for a while, Jed kept pushing the seat in front of him. I actually saw the lady sitting in front make a face because of it. So, I spent the whole day making sure he did not do that anymore. Then, later on, Janelle joined us. There were three of us sharing two seats. She wouldn’t sit on my lap though. She insisted (again… yes, quite insistent she’s becoming) that she sat on the chair, and buckled up at that. So, I ended up with a quarter of my butt sitting on air. And the tour was like 5 hours long. Imagine that.
The stops were not kid-friendly in that we always had to cross some street to get to the place of interest. It was just taxing. On the last stops, we just opted to stay on the shuttle. I actually wanted to step out when we were at the Victorian houses (at least I think they were) on Steiner Street. I believe that place served as the backdraft (or whatever the term) during the opening credits of “Full House”. But my body was begging me not to. I just took pictures from the shuttle.
And listen to this. I needed to break my $20 bill so I could give $10 each to the driver and the tour guide as tip. So, during one stop, I thought I’d buy coffee from some coffee shop there and of course, they didn’t take $20’s. Just my luck! So, I had to cross the street and buy a magnet from, I don’t even know what the place was called. It was a tourist place that showed how cable cars worked.
Oh, one funny thing…. well, not really. Jed drinks lots of water. So, he also pees a lot. So we made sure that at stops where there were restrooms, he went. But there was one point when we were headed for Nob Hill and he couldn’t hold it anymore. The quite-heavy traffic wasn't helping. Good thing they served refreshments, including bottled water, and we had him pee in the bottle. Then, we were walking in Chinatown (the group just literally walked through it. No detailed narration or whatsoever from the tour guide), he had to go again. A sign said “Restroom for customers only”. So, I was hesitant to ask any of the restaurant owners. I could have tried. Bad dad! Anyway, good thing he could hold it until we got back on the shuttle and he peed in the bottle again. :)
All in all, it wasn’t really that bad. We really just felt exhausted and not wanting to give a tip. They did a pretty decent job but we think the price was too much, especially for the kids.
I wish it were Sunday today.
P.S. I posted this blog entry via email. Pretty cool. I like the font more, too. It's smaller. It's just weird how, when I edit it on blogger, it appears super big.