i've lived here for a long time, but for some reason the golden gate bridge always brings out the tourista in me. i snap endless pictures of this landmark, but i swear, each one always seems to look a bit different from the last... sometimes it is covered in fog, other times it is standing proudling against a bright blue sky.
i usually don't get to see the bridge from the pacific facing side. as i walked land's end today i imagined the inspiration & amazement that ships sailing into the bay must feel... i can picture the crew of a boat standing at the bow of the boat, leaning forward, arms stretched wide, yellling, "i'm king of the world."
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