I knew the trip would be challenging, and right off the bat we had to face {insert dramatic, suspenseful music here} the bridge...yep, you can't get to the San Francisco airport without first facing a really big, nasty bridge.
Thankfully, I have a (possibly *over* confident) teenage driver who was willing to "man the helm".
The plane was on time, the ride was smooth, and brought us over from Day 1 to...yep, you guessed it, Day 2.
Wow, this blogging thing is going ok so far (thanks Colleen!).