Where little cable cars... climb halfway to the stars...
When the lights go down in the City...
and the light shines on the Bay...
oh do I want to be there in my City!
I couldn't help having the Journey song stuck in my head as I watched the light change on Friday evening from the top of Russian Hill. I freaking love San Francisco.
A woman walks silhouetted by the setting sun in Russian Hill, San Francisco, California
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