The city never sleeps

I cannot honestly claim to be a seasonal traveler, but the miles are certainly mounting up these days - at least when compared to past years. As I write this, I am sat - very comfortably, and with a belly full of pizza, I should add - in the Sir Francis Drake Hotel, downtown San Francisco. Just a block north (ish) from Union Square Park, the hotel cannot be missed due to the absurd Beefeater-dressed doorman, pheeping whistles and hustling guests in and out of cabs. Now let’s not get into the ra

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