I’m so happy the chilly weather has rolled into San Francisco. It’s not only looking like Christmas, but finally feeling like it too.
Over the weekend, it occurred to me that I don’t have to go to Paris to see something beautiful. So, I picked up my camera, grabbed Orelia’s leash and took a tour of an exotic faraway place called…my neighborhood. It’s not Paris, but it ain’t too shabby.
I particularly loved seeing all the holiday decorations cropping up in the window fronts of my favorite shops. It’s beginning to look a bit like Christmas.