My time in San Francisco was hampered by a fog that is so known through the Bay Area that it even has a name "Karl". Karl was ever present through the week which resulted in me having to make multiple trips to the bridge in order to get a shot which actually showed more than just the deck. It took until my last day in San Francisco to get a night clear enough to actually see the towers and allow me to capture the image I had planned in my mind. It's the shots that take that extra effort that stick with me in the long run.
