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Tuesday, October 12, 2010
SF week 1: Where is the bus stop
Being in a new city means figuring out the way to go around, the joy of getting lost and finding new places. It took me half an hour and almost 5 minutes on the phone with the San Francisco Muni to figure out where I would find the bus back to my place, with 2 grocery bags in hand, mind you. So yes, it is right there, at the corner of the street, next to the 2 trash cans, on the street lamp. Go figure!
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