San Francisco diary 7: Hello Denmark, my old friend

To be clear I'm writing this while being 2 weeks at home already. I just cannot get myself to write it because a) it was really really long stay in just one place b) I guess I don't like US that much (as you have already noticed). On the very last day we didn't visited any of the company, the main goal for most of us was just to leave... either back to Denmark or for those who weren't annoyed by US enough, to another place or at least another hotel. I personally (because I'm cheap idiot) booked the flight that was supposed to happen at 22.30 so I watched everyone leave. At some high point of that day I went for little walk around to the city. To the financial district, eat, send postcards, go to local Starbucks just to figure out that a) they do have even less plugins that we had in Starbucks where I used to work b) they have even more question about your coffee that we were supposed to ask (would you like to have blond, medium or dark roast? Which roast exactly w...