Walking the Bridge.

This weekend Micah's cousin came to visit us. As always, when we have visitors, we get to enjoy some of the more "traditional" SF sites. And of course, the most iconic of those sites is the Golden Gate Bridge. This is fine by me, because it gives me an excuse to take more pictures of my favorite bridge.

We only walked about half of the bridge. We were on a time restraint with a flight to catch.

And, wow, I had forgotten how frightening it is out there, wind blowing, cars zooming by you, great heights and monumental threats of falls. Oh, and the bridge physically shaking.

But, goodness. It is beautiful.