sometimes, when the weather is like this, life feels like a surreal movie. today, after another fruitless afternoon of househunting, randall and i headed over the golden gate for some fish. we also strolled down main street sausalito just for fun. okay, it was actually just to buy candy, but still, we strolled around. i don't get this place. folks who live there, is it weird that you live in a movie set, including all the shops no one really wants to shop at?