Susan has promised our route to Nob Hill will take me by some strange houses.
She refuses to elaborate until she, rather abruptly, pulls over to the curb in a nice enough, but rather ordinary neighborhood.
It takes me a moment to realize what I am looking at, but she has made good on her promise. This is indeed a strange house.
The house next door is even more over-the-top.
Both houses are, apparently the work of Bart Prince, with the later home serving as his personal residence.
I wish we could go inside, but mostly I wish I could meet the man who designed this. Wow.