Um, not this year. More like Fogtown. In nature's continued effort to get us to say "uncle" and move to the 'burbs, our FAVORITE weekend of the year in San Francisco was uncharacteristically cold and foggy. Worse still, Aunt Pat and Gram had come all the way out to share in the weekend with us. And the Blue Angels only did two flyovers before cancelling on Saturday. Crushing.
So instead of my annual smug little post about how great my city is, you get a harumph. bad weather, boo. jet girls cancelled, boo. didn't think it was happening Sunday given weather, then heard the jets overhead, and drove the girls down to the water to catch a glimpse.
i didn't even get our annual family photo. (but maybe Pat or Marsha did...please send me if you did!!!)
Bummer. At least we got to see Aunt Pat. Always a pleasure and C and D had a great time with them.
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