Cool oceanic breezes set a perfect stage for a 3-mile hometown parade.
Colour Guard kicking it all off (I didn't try to snap a pic of the wingnut preacher who orated his way down the parade route while we were all waiting. Not a single soul repented.)
The Mayor had a kicky car.
Haven't seen horns on a car outside of Texas.
Forget the weird hard candies~howz about a nice free BART pass
Dancing horses~the one on the right spent much time going in the opposite direction.
Sikhs on Bikes~didn't know that was a thing, but it was a huge group.
Oddly, a marching band from Minnesota.
Soaking up all the saline air that I can possibly hold.