At the edge of the continent

So it has begun! Our adventure began this morning at a lovely 3am, and now we are relaxing at the hotel in San Francisco. It was a good day, although a long day, and we may have tried to walk Joe's mom to death. Inadvertently.
Our flight took off at 7:30 am. We were able to cash in every airline mile, frequent flier point, and Piggly Wiggly Greenbax we had to get 3 sweet first class seats. So the flight takes off, I am flipping through the Sky Mall magazine, and I see the flight attendant bring a guy two seats ahead of me a Budweiser. In a can! My first thought, um, it is 7:30am!; my second thought, Dad, is that you? (Just kidding! Love you, Dad!)
Beyond that it was an uneventful flight (and my mom-in-law can never go back to coach! Ha!) By the time we got checked in, took the shuttle to the subway and got downtown, we were all starving and basically ran into the first restaurant we found. Good little Chinese restaurant; we had dumplings, and basil chicken fried rice, and these pan fried noodles with seafood. The noodles were crunchy (unexpected) with a thick white sauce; different but yummy.

Pan fried noodles, what's not to love?

 We decided to  head down to the Wharf area and walk around some, which ended up being a lot, which ended up almost ending Joe's mom's trip as soon as it began. We took the trolley back, so crisis averted. It was a lot of walking, but hey, we will be sitting for 13 hours tomorrow, so it all evens out...

See, she is fine!

Tomorrow, on to Seoul!