Ocean Beach, SF.
No more snow at the dogpark, or burnt paws on 120F sidewalks. She’s a beach dog now.
The new backyard.
The new neighborhood. I think I’m going to like it.
Spring, Ocean Beach, SF.
swing dancing, jazz band, underground bomb shelter - Paris
wine in a baby bottle in a sweaty fondu restaurant,heaven -Paris.
Secret spot, Sumatra.