For New Year's, we were invited to a dinner party at our friends' home in Sausalito. Perched high on a hill, their house has a stunning view of the San Francisco bay and skyline. As luck would have it, mid-way through the evening, the winter fog that had shrouded the city lifted, and we were blessed with a spectacular view of the skyline and Bay bridge. We feasted on a 5 course dinner, and as we tucked into our cheese course the clock neared midnight. In typical fashion, the fickle bay weather suddenly decided to play a now-you-see-it-now-you-don't trick on us, and another wall of fog rolled in over the city, enveloping the twinkling lights of the Embarcadero, Nob Hill and the Presidio in a soup of inky black darkness. Undeterred, we lit off fireworks on the terrace as the clock struck midnight and toasted the New Year as we looked down on the more immediate and dependable lights of Sausalito.
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