Amazingly, we all slept until after 8 am. While Jack watched Argentina play Belgium in the World Cup, Sharon and I wandered over to the Ferry Building and explored the Farmers Market. Leaving her to shop, I took a 5.23 mile run from the hotel. I ran along The Embarcadero past Fisherman's Wharf to Fort Mason and back. I stopped briefly at a Pony Express waymark along my run.
Packing up the room and getting the car, we headed to Scoma's for lunch. Sharon loves the Crab Louis.
We headed home after a leisurely lunch and rolled back into Carmichael a little before 3 pm.
Although it is not the end of the world, I am disappointed that Jack didn't get a chance to attend the Stanford baseball camp…