Four days of skirt weather. San Francisco summer has officially arrived. I'm baring red arms and cheeks. The city is up late, there are more people out walking around as I wait for the bus, all the faces are smiling. The backs of my knees are sweating and I couldn't be happier.
Out by Ocean Beach this evening, girls were wrapped in towels wearing flip flops as they waited for the N Judah. Java Beach's outdoor seating overflowed. Dads were strolling the strollers and chasing after giddy kids. Dogs looked somewhat confused but happy to be outside where the air was just a little cooler. The sunset was bright orange and pink.
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