God this city is beautiful! I've got this fabulous view from my room. It faces west, with big windows overlooking twin peaks.
I find myself continually fascinated with the play of light on the hills; from dawn to dusk it is everchanging. I spend hours, watching the lights go off as the sun comes up, or watching them appear in the dusky air as the sun sets.
And then there's the moon, shining brighly down on it all through the night.
It's like having a living painting on the wall.
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What city? Where are you?
San Francisco, thought you knew that.
It's the same view Bri has, just from the other side of the hills.
Oh, you made it sound like you were travelling somewhere. Oops!
Nah, just loving where I am. :)
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