So, as it turns out the Casa Loma isn’t a derelict building rather the building next door to it is. In my defence it looked derelict and uninhabited as we were whizzing by trying to keep pace with the traffic. (a very expensive mistake as it turns out – they charged us $110 for not pitching up) Although having the car longer turned out to be a real boon because our luggage doubled in size over night and I cannot imagine how we would have schlepped that lot on public transport to the airport.
Chinatown doesn’t wake up very early so we passed the time by trying our first (and last) Starbucks. Really have no idea what the fuss is all about, it’s expensive and the drinks taste weird. We picked up an extra bag to put the sleeping bags and pillows in and headed off for the Golden Gate bridge. Despite last night’s weather report we got to see the bridge in all its glory.
A scenic drive past the Painted Ladies and we headed off to the airport for the biggest burgers we‘ve eaten so far and our flight to Las Vegas.
