By day eight between wed worn them down. We spent a mellow day wandering around Golden Gate Park. We had planned on going to the Japanese Tea Garden but they were shooting more scenes from Memoirs of a Geisha and we couldnt get in.

We had made reservations at a cozy restaurant in Marin across the bridge for dinner, a very steak and martini type place, which I thought would be relaxing for the final evening. We all had a good time and his mother had ordered a few good strong mai tais which I later learned was so she could steel herself for the long ghost filled night ahead.

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