How could this day have been any better? That’s a rhetorical question; no answer required. I was in that City by the bay.
I walked up and down the Embarcadero, memories swirling in my mind. This was the place that I came to that assuaged my grief, my lowest ebb. It was the place I came to when my spirit soared again.
The myriad beauty is always there, and this afternoon reminded me of just that
This was a day that soothed my soul