My husband and I went to San Francisco for a couple of days. We rented a car from the airport so we could move around more easily. We could have called an Uber every time we needed to go somewhere, but that would have been a pain in the butt. I agreed to rent a car and the first place my husband wanted to go was a golf course an hour and a half South of San Francisco. The golf course is one of the most famous places on the west coast. My husband promised the most amazing and stunning views if I agreed to spend the day with him. I didn’t want to be a party pooper, so I agreed to the day of golf and the drive down the coast. We passed a lot of billboards for recreational Cannabis as we were leaving the bay area. My husband and I joked around about stopping to buy a marijuana joint, but we thought we were too old to engage in that nonsense. We smoked marijuana in the seventies When we were young, but it seems silly now that we are grandparents. We leave the recreational marijuana to the young kids and hipsters. The drive down the coast was absolutely amazing. My husband was right about the stunning views. I absolutely loved the rocks and the ocean waves crashing behind the golf course. It made for a very pretty afternoon and there were times when it was almost romantic. I never considered leaving San Francisco for the day, but we really had fun exploring the coast.