Final stop along the way.  A very bittersweet mix of emotions as we all contemplate a parting of ways and a return to 'normal' life.  Two months on the road together through some of the most beautiful scenery that North America has to offer has been an amazing journey that brought us all closer.
So with this underlying current we were all feeling a little flat in LA.  Thankfully it is the perfect city for 'cruise-control'  Our days were leisurely spent along the winding, mansion-lined streets of Beverly Hills; comparing celebrity hand & foot prints at Manns Chinse Theatre; attending a very entertaining Cique de Soleil show called 'Iris'; and witnessing Bek's exclamations of suprise at the many changes that have taken place in her old stomping ground at USC.
And hence the group went their seperate ways, but not before making plans for another big adventure together on a very different continent on the bottom of the world.
San Francisco seems a really vibrant city at any time of year.  A little surprising that it was so cold in the height of summer; but i guess that is where the saying 'Never a winter as cold as a summer in San Francisco' comes from.  Equally impressive is the number of state parks surrounding the city.  We opted to drive into Golden Gate National Recreation Area to look around before driving across the park's namesake bridge and into the heart of the city.  We were aiming for the coast but fell far short.  It seemed so close on a map yet with the winding roads took a long time to get even part way there.  The bridge drive was very typical - covered in fog.  It remained this way for the duration of our stay, which just adds to the atmosphere of the city.
Alcatraz was our first port of call on the tourist itinerary.  Here's a tip - book ahead.  We would have been waiting two weeks for the first available ferry across if we hadn't.  The island itself has a fascinating history too deep to delve into here, and the ferry ride itself is worth the trip over there, if not just to give a sense of how isolated the island is out in the bay.  On this note a remark our tour guide made has stuck with me, regarding how devastating it was for the prisoners to be close enough to see and hear the joyous frolicking of the populous on a fine summers day, yet be hopelessly out of reach.
Just to mention other highlights of our stay included clam chowder in a sour dough bowl and sea-lion spotting on Pier 46 and a ride on the famous trolley system.  The free trolley museum is well worth the stop to watch the massive wheels and cables at work moving the trolleys around.