It was quite the trip.
Conversations on the bus rides were not political at all this time. Mainly about hearing aids and the cost of dentures, aches and pains, and oh yes, that guy who got on to get to eureka which is north while the bus was going south, and the driver told him but he got on anyway. we could not figure out what was up with that and he snoozed in the back. I guess sometimes there is someone who just wants to go somewhere even if it's the wrong way...
Beautiful place san francisco. I saw tucked between 2 of those victorian houses a very large brugmansia trumpet flower, pale yellow, loaded with blooms, growing outside.
See, some places in san francisco are zone 10, almost never get frost. Most places there are zone 9.
I do know that in the city there are MANY MANY gardens most will never see. it's the way buildings are built for houses there. they jammed them next to each other, and then the blocks have this middle section of either separate back yards or one common back yard, or chunked up, divided up who knows how. Mostly only the folks who live in that block ever see the gardens behind them.
ok, gonna do the day, up and at 'em, but kinda easy...