Beer, Chocolate and Jen Looking Dead Sexy

After screaming at a couple of hotel clerks yesterday morning (and successfully getting $40 off the room) we left for some good food and even better beer. Mr. Annoyingly Enthusiastic (our waiter had a wierd name) was the only thing at the Pyramid Alehouse that left a bad taste in our mouths. Bye bye Pyramid Hef, it's been a fun run but it's time for me to move on. I won't be seeing you on the East Coast anytime soon.

While we where in the area we decided to do a Scharffen Berger chocolate tour. As Nick points out, you can't think about San Fran without thinking about chocolate. I know what everybody is thinking, tour equals boring. But that is only if you have a straight tour director. This guy, I'll call him Steffan, loves chocolate sooooo much he actually worships it. We were lucky enough to get this little snapshot of him praying to the cocoa roasting machine (note the sexy hair net we all had to wear).

After a rather short electronics stop at da Best Buy to pick up some more car clutter we put Yosemite in our sites. Twas a beautiful drive. By the time we got there it was dark so we ended up pitching the tent and hittin' the hay. I'll leave you with two beauties at dusk.