San Francisco, CA. From Northpoint Rd. near Fisherman’s Warf, Peggy, Max, Samantha, and I started walking along The Embarcadero. Among the places we went to were:
Pier 39
Levi’s Plaza
The Exploratorium (Science Museum)
TransAmerica Pyramid
The Ferry Building
San Francisco Museum of Modern Art (SFMOMA)
Union Square
San Francisco Cable Car Museum
Chinatown/Dragon Gate
Washington St.
Lombard Street (Hyde St./Lombard St)
Knob Hill
Russian Hill
We had a little excitement when eating lunch. I had my back to the open entrance—no door. Behind me a homeless man sat down. Unbeknownst to me while talking with my family, the homeless guy got real close. When he walked away quickly my son Max mentioned that he walked away with a bag. I looked below and didn’t see my camera backpack. I ran out the Super Duper restaurant while Max came behind me. I yelled back which way and Peggy said to the right. The homeless guy had a limp and I caught him him quickly. He didn’t have the bag but probably hearing us coming, he’d set it down at the edge of the outdoor eating area. I made sure he hadn’t pulled anything out by getting the homeless guy to pull out stuff from his hoodie pocket. Max got the bag and after opening it, I could see the lenses, indicating that that all was there. This all happened so quickly. I yelled at the guy and he never admitted to picking up the bag when it was clear he had. I didn’t call the police but would have if there had been any resistance. I’d just spent a bundle replacing my old camera body and getting a new lens. The homeless guy disappeared soon after. Maybe there was an accomplice who would have picked up the bag if we hadn’t noticed when we had.
The rest of the day before and after was fun. We climbed some good city hills and Samantha did much better than we expected she would.