love in San Fran

It was lovely. Lots of lovely things to see, find and photograph. Never enough time. Never strong enough leg muscles for those hills. I keep thinking I'll see massive gluts, but you don't. You see little old ladies pushing walkers and unfit hipsters trying to race up the Haight with their cruiser bikes, standing on the pedals, lungs going purple.

I also keep hoping I'll recognize Heather and Maggie but I never do.

Here's a link to my photos.