San Francisco day 2, the day we visit Chinatown at night and, on our way to our next stop, drive over the Golden Gate Bridge. Chinatown was a long walk from the hotel and I mean a long walk!! We’d seen the famous gateway from the cable car but we didn’t take into account the hills! As we were sandwiched between Pacific Heights and Russian Hills it meant everywhere was either uphill or downhill. They were so steep even the residents park their cars side on just in case!! If only we had stayed in Frog Hollow which is brilliantly flat! After reaching the aforementioned arch we nosed around Chinatown looking for somewhere to eat. Now we’ve all seen Chinese Restaurant menus but some of the items over here were very odd. There were intestines of various animals, Chicken’s feet, Lotus Buns?, Cold Jellyfish! and Spicy Cold Noodles. Yummy, cold noodles 😋😋😋 We eventually had something more traditional and made our way back to the hotel. Once again the hills pretty much finished me off and, once back in the hotel, crashed out. Thank God Pablo was driving tomorrow!!