From Pier 39, we walked toward North Beach, the Italian cultural area of San Francisco. The walk, of course, was gorgeous, and it was neat to see Italian flags painted on the lampposts at every corner.
We met Courtney's brother, Tim, and Tim's girlfriend, Della, at a little Italian garden restaurant called Bocce Cafe. The food was excellent and the company was even better, but several members of our party couldn't manage to stay awake for even the food to arrive.
By the end of the meal, Griffin, Benja, and Rhys were all asleep at the table. We paid our check, hailed a cab, and headed back to Heather's for the night.
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Poor sleeping babies.
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