Summertime memories...

We don't really have a summer in San Francisco. Not like in the Midwest. No skeeters and crickets buzzing and chipring all night long... It's not hot and sticky... No dang humidity to leave you wiping the back of your neck after walking just a hundred feet... You just can't WAIT to leap in the lake and cool off...

The lake: where nothing will bite you. Ahh -- the Midwestern lake!

But know what we DO have in SF?

OTTER POPS!



I don't know what it is about these things, but they just never get old. NEVER!!!

Nothing but sugar and water. And PURE AMUSEMENT! A blue tongue is funny! FUNNY, I tell you! Whether you're 3, or 30.

(This pic is so ugly, but my tongue matches my tank top, so it had to be shared.)

I <3 summer.