This morning the sun was brilliant. It danced off my wall downstairs in the house and coaxed me out from the comfy covers and off to do something I have been WAITING for.... get in a LONG walk under sunny skies.
I stopped to pick up my I-POD (which I never even used on the walk!)
You know that light in the earlier morning. That pure light... that gracious light that seems to wake up the earth with its insistence.
I texted messaged Patti to see if she was up and wanting to go along with me...to the Ferry in Sausalito.
Crisp and clear morning stirs the Sausalito hillsides.
I thought about what it would be like to be commuting on the Ferry. Does the view get boring after awhile? I can't imagine it would...not on a day like today!
Have I told you that taller building with the tall flagpole is where former the Secretary of State James Baker lives.Coming up to Pier 39
From the back.
The Fisherman and Mariners Memorial Chapel
Still undergoing renovations
Some of the 30's vintage mosaics...
There were about 100 crabs in buckets and bags on this pier. No one seemed concerned.
They mostly were too small to be taken too. I wanted to call them in.....
The mounted police were busting some vagrants.
My new shirt ... (I washed it since and the writing smeared and faded). But while crossing the bridge someone noticed the back which says 15 year survivor and said "CONGRATULATIONS!"
One of those yachts out on the bay...
People on the beach at Crissy
On the way...