Last day on the road, we stopped in Old Sacramento—huge disappointment. During my first visit, the streets were clear of cars and the old wooden sidewalks were open. Now it’s a fairground, the old shops are barely accessible, and only the docks are manageable.

We hit the road again for a long traffic jam all the way to San Francisco, which we approach from the north and Sausalito, where we make a gloomy stop in the town center. Frisco is on the other side of the bay.

We step into a boutique in the town center, a specialist in... Tintin!


And an old toy from our childhood: the TV screen!

We get back on the road and cross the Golden Gate in the rain....
