Life has been nothing but stressful, hectic and exhausting lately, a never-ending parade of craziness and demands. My boyfriend and I recently took a break from life and pretended to be tourists in SF. As cheesy as it was, we had a blast re-exploring Fisherman's Wharf and Pier 39! I normally avoid the tourist magnets of the city, but it felt so freeing in its silliness. We rode the Rocket Boat (totally worth it!), perused the shops, and giggled when someone asked us where we were from. After dinner on the wharf, we capped off the night with drinks at my new favorite spot, McCormick and Kuleto's. The view was beautiful as the sun went down, and we tried blueberry mojitos and cucumber gin margaritas. Can't wait to go back for happy hour!