I’ve been in New York long enough that I recognize myself as a big city girl through and through. But I know I left my heart in San Francisco. I don’t get to visit too often anymore, but my brother is getting married this weekend! A perfect occasion.
Sunny and high of 75 through the weekend. I’ve packed pants! A light jacket! I can’t wait to inhale the fog (and that aromatic scent of something…herbal wafting in the air?). Ahhh, I can smell it now.