I am freshly back from:
On the flight there was a little stitching:
While I was in transit and in SF, I was generally sustained by: [note: distinct absence of a check mark for decaf]
I enjoyed pretty views:
I had to put up with a lot of this: [sheesh-- you'd think everyone in town had season seats!]
But I made it the the Ferry Building farmer's Market and enjoyed my traditional Saturday of race weekend breakfast -- the one of the left -- salmon, cream cheese, farm-fresh tomatoes, red onion, and capers (capers $.50 extra, but well worth it!):
I was with friends (and family):
And we had a serious reason to be there:
My own personal reasons -- a desire for a world where I no longer needed these honor-tags and did not need to tie my hair up in yards of purple and green.
Now, go have yourself a good day. That is an order. More adventure news will follow.