So the Human and her friend took a nice stroll
at Crissy Field on Wednesday (thereby cleverly
avoiding the bajillions who will do so Thursday).
They enjoyed watching some of the America's Cup
entrants practicing, making a nice contrast
with the somewhat clunkier container ships sharing the Bay today.
There were eight of these ginormous and strange sculptures
lining the path along the shore. Apparently, they also located
some parts I've been missing for almost a year!
Of course the blessed fog rolled in to provide
SF's natural air conditioning as well as the soundtrack
that accompanies most afternoons and nights.
Have a Glorious Fourth,
Kitties & Woofies & Humans!