Up unreasonably early for a Sunday to take Joanne to the San Franciso Ferry, so that she could take part in this years Bay to Breakers - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia, along with some other Brits. Got the "We've just got to Golden Gate Park" call, and headed into the city to pick her up at the Beach Chalet. The Parking Gods smiled on me, and I found her enjoying the second Bloody Mary of her "Breakfast". Plenty of toned flesh and some amusing outfits on the other runners. Came home the scenic way, enjoyed a locals brunch in Sausalito, avoiding the tourists. Another Peet's Iced Mocha, no whip helped in coping with the toasty temperatures away from the water. Not a bad day.