92 degrees and sunny today - no, not only in Redwood City or the east bay. But in foggy San Francisco. I love it. This may be too hot for some of the softies in this city, but for me and many others who braved hot and humid southern, mid-Atlantic, or New York summers, it's just another summer day. Aren't seasons wonderful?
On tap for the rest of the day: Rias Baixas tasting, beer drinking somewhere outside, and a day of maxin' and relaxin'. Please don't hate....
2 comments:
Bleh. San Francisco STINKS when it is warm. All those charming Chinese produce stands and 19th century Victorian sewers are fine when it is 65, but anything above 75-how can you stand it?
I live in Vacaville, where the median high is 96 in the summer months. I am off to donate blood to pay my summer PG&E bill.
Brian- For true warm weather STINK might I recommend a summer in Manhattan. Anywhere in the city will do.
Hope that the blood donating went ok - maybe the one pint contribution has cooled you off?
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