Bay Area

The Golden Gate Bridge wasn't available for the iconic images contest, so this will have to do.

Berkeley.


Down the street.

I stayed on Max's couch in Oakland.

On Sunday morning, we were the worst-dressed people in Lois: the Pie Queen.

Kate matches the restaurant!

Joe.

Mike threatening Joe.
Mike is a fencer, and apparently, sometimes when you win tournaments they give you knives as prizes. Knives with brass knuckles and double serrated edges.

In City Lights.

The Castro.

The bed was full. Every once in a while, a sea lion who didn't have a place would ease out of the water, on to the left end, and then try to walk/flop over all the other sea lions to the end. The fights were marvelous.

I bought a gold eye-patch at 826 Valencia.

There were three of these heads, named for the moon in different months of the year, but I can't remember the artist's name.

Bay Bridge.