a different hike

Today I learned that there's a sign in the Ghirardelli store at Ghirardelli Square that allows as how the TSA does not allow jars of fudge sauce in carry-on luggage, not that I was in danger of buying fudge sauce. Also, if you do it right, you can go on a ten mile walk in San Francisco that involves something like 2500 stairs, you can park for free at the marina, and sometimes it's even sunny in San Francisco.

We only went 5 1/2 miles. It was fine. I evaded a baby hickey, too, but that was later.

We're going back to Tucson tomorrow because we've been blown out of town every day for something like a week now, and we're dead tired. I'll report in on Sunday, hopefully with something more interesting than Sunday afternoon B movie plots.

And there are two 'r's in Ghirardelli.