We took the elevator from the bowels of the parking garage, rose upward and stared transfixed as the doors slid open before us.
Live Chinese singers had set up camp at the Chinatown Entrance, their melancholy tune coupled with the twang of lutes serving as a soundtrack of sorts for the rest of our visit.
We had family visiting us over the weekend and decided to go and see the iconic Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. Even though we have seen it before, I saw it for the first time through their eyes. The views really are stunning!