On Thursday, we got up and drove to the Golden Gate Bridge. We thought we had seen it from a distance earlier, but that turned out to be the Bay Bridge. The Golden Gate Bridge was taller and redder than I had imagined, and very long.
We couldn’t see the top of the bridge because it was covered in fog. We walked on a little bit of the bridge, then got back in our car and drove to a smaller town called Sausalito.
It was by the ocean, and had lots of boats at dock. We wandered around, looking in the cute little shops. Then we found a nice place to eat called the Bridgeway Cafe. The food was really good.
After that, we did a little more touristy shopping, then drove back to our campsite. We played in the ocean for the rest of the afternoon, finding shells and trying not to let the waves knock us over. We had smores, the perfect end to a perfect day.
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