I see the Hotel Abri and inhale that wonderfully spicy aroma as I’m welcomed at the door. I settle in to my oh-so-comfortable room then hit the streets, Tad’s Diner, Farmer Brown, downtown shopping, singing at the Glide, the magnificent Grace, the adventure of Alcatraz with the view of the city, pretty houses, crazy hills, then home for drinks at Puccini and Pinetti.
Oh how I’m longing to do it again!
