So after packing up our entire apartment in San Diego, throwing out or donating most things, and putting the rest in storage, we were on the road to start our 8 hour drive north. Had a little In N Out for dinner and drove halfway the first night saying in a "hoe dunky" town near Bakersfield.

We like to take traveling slow, no matter where we're going. It makes it more relaxing to drive 4 hours instead of plowing through 8. So the next morning we got up and made it to my dad's house. He lives in Pleasanton, just outside of the city of SF by about 30 minutes. Adam and I unloaded our things and found the nearest happy hour in Downtown Pleasanton. Adam is really liking it here. He says it reminds him of Pittsburgh with most of the streets filled with full grown trees, and the air being crisp and cool. We're both missing San Diego, (maybe me a little more), but we're also excited about this new part of our lives:)




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