A flower vendor offers his bounty.
The farmers market bustles.
Packed to deliver excess goodies to friends and strangers.
Before our hike at Arastradero Preserve. Bounty delivered to Jenny, who has a son months younger than Jake. We're but a link in a chain of hand-me-downs. The rest of our goodies went to Goodwill.
We hit the trail. The baby carriages did surprisingly well on dirt.
A view of South Bay from the top of a hill.
A similar view framed by two scrub oaks.
We head back.
I prepare Jake for his first trip to Shoreline Park in his new-to-us "bike chariot". We couldn't find a used helmet on Craigslist so bought him a new Evil Knevil-styled helmet. It's an inside joke because Jake is precociously cautious.
Our bike jaunt rewarded us with a view of San Francisco Bay at dusk.
A Southern view from the same point. This is a favorite stop of mine at Shoreline Park. It's usually windy, but it was dead calm.
I had just strapped in Jake for the way back. He had been crying, but when I pointed the camera at him, he smiled and kicked his foot up. He's also a precocious ham. Catching dusk with Jake was a perfect way to end the day.