Union Street Festival

We take a leisurely walk Sunday afternoon through Cow Hollow and up to Pac Heights. We discover festivities in full-swing along Union Street. As might be expected, this thoroughfare is cordoned off from traffic. We are both glad for a respite from the usual Marina/Cow-Hollow Ken & Barbies. It's somewhat chilly but the revellers - kids in tow - don't seem to mind.

I look longingly in the direction of the curly fries. But my lame "Babe it's 100% organic" pleas fall on deaf ears.