A bracelet put on my wrist by the monk on Market Street, its energy infusing my soul.
I continued on down Market playing peek a boo with the Transamerica Pyramid
Feeling light and carefree, I arrived at the Ferry Building; was it the bracelet? Or was it just being free today, with no schedule and no accounting to anyone for anything.
I chose lunch, to go, from the Cowgirl Creamery, one of oh so many eateries inside the Ferry Building. A turkey sandwich with their Fromage Blanc. Heaven in a crusty French roll.
Sitting in back of the building with a wide expanse of bay in direct view is a dicey situation with all the seagulls eyeing your food. I chose a bench over to the side of the building facing the water, and not too many seagulls lurking about.
The morning lessons from Michael kicked in as I was leaving the Ferry Building to walk down the Embarcadero
The first and last photo are edited in Snapseed; thanks Michael, for showing me parts of Snapseed that I hadn’t been aware of.
Tomorrow I’ll wrap it up with a collage of the rest of my afternoon spent in bliss.