It's chilly. We had to dig out Pup's sweater so we could take her for a stroll by the Bay. She's still limping badly so she wasn't happy about having to be in the stroller.
We sat on a bench shivering in the cold wind waiting for The Mister to come out of the coffee shop. He scored a blueberry scone and pumpkin chocolate chip muffin.
I didn't dig myself out a sweater but I wished I had. I did have the good sense to put on some socks with my Crocs. I almost didn't. I need to pack a bag of woolly stuff to keep in the car. It's always colder by the water and I always forget that.
We parked outside the local produce market and had to laugh at this sign. It sounds like somebody was pretty naughty. I hope they got the message.