Careening around the curve. I'm in a MUNI bus. A full sized one too, not one of those little minibuses they use on the 37 Corbett or Whatever-the-number-is Coit Tower lines.
My ride.
Well, it's a dead sea lion, see--you can see the bones exposed at the tail and at the fin. Very interesting. Washed up on the beach at Fort Cronkite.
Flora on the Rodeo Beach Trail, just west of Battery Alexander.
Home is very foggy today. But it's sunny out here.
Hillside by Battery Alexander. Less land, more water.
Hillside by Battery Alexander. More land, less water.
Hillside by Battery Alexander. More water, less land. Gee, this is really exciting, isn't it?
Hillside by Battery Alexander. Less water, more land. I'm so tired of this series.
Kelp, yes.
Oh, the romance. Oh, the steel. Oh, the paint. Oh, it's just a tower.
Those cars really do stay back.
Warehouse and workshop used by the Marin Headlands Art Institute. I feel so rustic.