Princess Buttercup kindly invited me, disneyballerina, to join her at the San Francisco Ballet. We met at the Pleasanton BART station and rode into the city together, scaring people with our happy chatter the whole way there.
Once we arrived at the Civic Center (it was freezing cold and windy) we looked for someone to take our picture.
Windblown Princess and Ballerina:
Finding a clean restroom was the next order of business. We were serious. We headed straight to City Hall, of course.
We had to go through a metal detectors to get in, but I'm so glad we did. I don't remember ever having been inside before. Yes, the bathroom was clean, but we also saw some way cool stuff in there.
PB looking like Cinderella on the grand staircase.
DB: PB, I don't think we're supposed to go back there behind those curtains.
PB: Get over there and let me take your picture!
DB: Are you sure?
PB: Yes, just do it!
DB: *smiles for the camera*
Showtime for the Ballerina and the Princess
Show some leg, PB!
Careful Westley, PB's found a new boyfriend:
Part 2 to follow