We used to wonder what it’d be like living in San Francisco or other metropolitan cities. We unexpectedly landed in San Francisco after our RTW trip, we’re slowly finding out the answers.
Here’s a glimpse of our life in San Francisco in 5 convenient photos.
Living Among the Homeless
Living in San Francisco means living with the homeless. As in, tripping over their prone bodies as you exit your apartment building. You see them all the time and it causes a kaleidoscope of emotions: anger, frustration, sad, hopelessness. You mentally adopt them and start referring to them as ‘your’ homeless guy. These guys in the pictures are fixtures of our neighborhood and I’d feel worried if they disappear all of a sudden.
Living the Food Truck Lifestyle
San Franciscans have a weakness towards food trucks. Especially those with clever names (Curry Up Now, Phat Thai, Seoul on Wheels – get it?) and colorful graphic decals.
We have events such as Off the Grid, a weekly event featuring a collection of food trucks (Think outdoor food courts. With trucks. It’s awesome!) or more permanent food truck stops such as SOMA Streat Food Park (yep, ‘Streat’. Street + Eat, get it?) .
Living With Weird Festivals and Gatherings
With the city being a melting pot of not only cultures, but also lifestyles, there’s a festival for everything.
Folsom St. Festival claims to be the world’s largest leather festival in the world. Held sometime every September, you should check it out if you have a chance. Bring lots of… open mindedness. Not recommended if you can’t stand seeing too many naked people in close proximity to each other.
Critical Mass – Every last Friday of the month, take to the street making a ‘Bikes vs Cars’ statement. Sometimes so many bicyclists show up it causes traffic to back up many blocks long.
Last Friday was a 20 Year Anniversary of Critical Mass. Thousands and thousands of bicyclists took to the streets. Roads were blocked and angry drivers lean on their horns, while bicyclists ride on waving and smiling. For 45 minutes the streets were in gridlock.
I love how the city tolerate these quirky festivals, albeit grudgingly.
Living Among Tourists
Living in San Francisco mean rubbing shoulders with visitors from all over the world. Some will shudder at the thought.
I absolutely love it.
Yes, they have a tendency to make sudden stops in sidewalk. And they’re really, really bad drivers. But they’re so cute with their short shorts (how do you spot the Scandinavians?), flip flops, and their excited blabber. Tourists, being on vacation and all that, are generally a happy bunch of folk. It’s nice to be surrounded by happy people all the time.
It makes me proud living in a city that others are willing to pay a boatload of money to visit.
On a slightly more personal note..
Talking about our life in San Francisco won’t be complete without mentioning our adopted cats. They’re 16 and 11 year old and do nothing more than sleeping and eating.
We love them to death. San Francisco won’t feel like home without them.
BONUS POINT for dog lovers: San Francisco is also one of the most dog-friendly cities. We have corgi meetups, french bulldog meetups, and one source even says that there are more dogs than children here in San Francisco.
So, what’s it like to live in San Francisco? Now that we can call San Francisco our homebase, we can say that… it’s great. But not without caveats. It’s a love and hate relationship. “Oh San Francisco, I wish I knew how to quit you”.
Living in San Francisco means never having to go to the same restaurant twice. Ever. It means painfully high rent. It means never knowing if a parking spot is really legal. It means doing the happy dance when it turns out that it is and your car is still there the next day (and with its windows intact). It means not having to try too hard to convince your friends to come visit. It means going on epic weekend roadtrips.
Many say San Francisco is the best city in the world. I wasn’t so sure about that when we first arrived. But lately, each time we come home from an out-of-town trip and catch the view of SF’s skyline – I feel a sense of belonging.
We should feel so lucky to live here.