Train at Tilden

I can't believe with all the times we've been to Tilden Park, that Blake has never been on the trains. So, when he got off work today, as the fog was rolling in on the city, and the east bay still looked nice and warm, we headed off for a nice ride. The boys love that train ride and I always forget how long a 12-minute train ride can actually be.

And maybe, just maybe I actually suggested the outing so we could continue a little further east for an Old Spaghetti Factory dinner. I can't help it. I love that mizithra. And the boys weren't complaining about their spaghetti either. Mmmmm! Tastey!