Crawling around at night

One of my favourite memories from the exchange to America was our last night there. We walked down to Bubba Gump's from our hotel in a massive line at night and it was freezing for the girls who dressed up for the occasion, unlike me in a t-shirt and jeans. The teachers surprised all of us by hiring out 2 limousines and a stretch hummer to drive us around at night and see San Francisco lit up at night. I remember the wind coursing past as I stood up in the sunroof and screamed out like a maniac trying to recreate a Titanic moment when Jack is on the mast of the ship. One of the best adventures we went on in that crazy country.