Retro Saturday morning

I just got home from breakfast and a walk with Anna in Noe Valley. In the early 1980s I loved nothing more than to wake up, go to breakfast together in Noe Valley and then take a window-shopping walk. Though I often go there on my own, this morning was the first time I'd done it with someone in years. What makes it great is the combination of pretty good food and the great windows. We encountered a huge family of Italian tourists, too many to count -- at least ten of them. And later a group speaking in French. It was cloudy and just a little bit misty. Great morning.

Now it's back to work on my book.

technorati: Noe Valley, San Francisco