I want to be in San Francisco. I want to wear cold weather jackets, strap on some boots, and bundle up in scarves every single day. I want to grab on to the pole of the side of the trolley and feel the chilly wind lightly sting my face. I want to try a new coffee place every week. I want to smell the salty aroma of seafood and see the steam coming from the pots that steam the seafood. I want to warm my stomach with not just any clam chowder bread bowl, but a Boudin clam chowder bread bowl. I want my calves to be sore from walking up the hills of the city while gazing at the colorful Victorian houses. There are many other things I want to do and see in San Francisco but overall I just want to walk aimlessly around the city and never leave.