Summary: The weekend I moved to San Francisco, I decided to celebrate finally moving all my stuff with a last-minute drive up to Russian River Brewing in Santa Rosa. The brewery makes one of my favorite IPAs, which is hard to find outside of the brewery, and so I wanted to go grab some provisions for my new home. It was a great idea. That is until I approached a toll booth and realized I didn’t have any cash and needed to turn around. Toll roads suck.
