Cable Car

The next day, the boys didn't have much to do at their convention, so we packed a lot in to the time we all had. We walked down to the end of the cable car line and watched them turn each car around so it could go back the other way.

We had to wait in line for a while, and we ended up getting serenaded by a guy who was just trying to make a buck. He sang to us even though we showed no sign of paying him. And when I pointed out some change on the ground, he didn't bother to pick it up. I guess he wasn't in it for change; he really wanted bills. 

We were finally able to get on a car, and we were ready to head to Ghirardelli Square!