The first morning in San Francisco didn’t start out so well. But then again, Reagan will never smile for a picture anymore on command.
After a cable car ride that Reagan partially slept through, we took a walk along the water and stopped in front of one of our favorite destinations.
We hit a store near Chinatown and picked up some “Mulan” dresses. How beautiful! The girls were found strutting around the Sir Francis Drake hotel into the wee hours of the night.