Part of my usual weekday walk involves Market Street between Van Ness and 8th. There’s a wind tunnel there that is particularly brisk and bright during a fogstorm. This morning’s fogstorm inspired buttoning up my thin suit jacket, walking as briskly as I can, dodging tourists clumped outside the Ramada, skimming through people waiting for bus to take them to CalTrain, and stomping down 8th in a rush to get out of the wind. There’s almost always sunshine on Folsom with the people and waterhoses cleaning the sidewalk.
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Leanne Waldal
City Hiker, MUNI rider, Parent, Early Adopter, Cocktail Mixer, LGBT rights activist, Chief Scientist and Usability Curmudgeon and Bug Finder at OTIVO, Reader, Pianist, married to Moya
San Francisco, CA
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