Friday morning missed connection on the #33.
Morning orchids and plastic spoon at Sixth Avenue Aquarium and Flowers, Clement Street.
Sleepy afternoon in a "historic" hotel. Downtown streets are deserted and the best thing on cable is "Cupcake Wars."
Far enough west to feel like you're in a different city altogether. (Really, not that far.)
No scurvy here. (Mural featured at Gracias Madre, 2211 Mission St., SF)