While driving around San Fran one afternoon leaving the climbing gym at Crissy field we just stumbled upon the most awesome sight. I said to Travis "That has to be an Andy Goldsworthy!" We got out of the car and wandered around, hoping to find sinage or something. Along came a worldly looking couple who said they drove up from San Luis Obispo to see the great Andy Goldsworthy sculpture in the Persidio. I think I adore this city because it is filled with mysteriosity.