After a few days in Monterey we headed back north, stopping in San Francisco to see the DeYoung Museum and visit Marion's sister Mimi. We met her at the Beach Shack a bar built in an historic building where Golden Gate Park meets the Pacific. From there we headed east towards Yosemite. It tooks us a looong time to get over the Bay Bridge because of traffic from a series of events in the city that day. I didn't tell Marion we were low on gas until I was sure we were going to make it across and to a gas station on the Oakland side. Then of course it was a question of finding a place to stop after dark where we wouldn't be killed.