You Know You’re a San Franciscan When…
You leave the house in a tank top and skirt at 8am and return at noon in a wool coat and scarf. (Also, add to the list: You’re smart...
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You leave the house in a tank top and skirt at 8am and return at noon in a wool coat and scarf. (Also, add to the list: You’re smart...
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Having SVV out of work on disability leave (thanks to that pesky shattered wrist from the dirtbike riding accident) for the five weeks leading...
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Alright, alright. FINE. I will tell you about my wedding. Finally. Since you asked so nicely and all. But first! A few photos to whet your...
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No, we’re not talking about my wedding again. (That will come in due time when we get the proofs back from the photographer!) Rather,...
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Putting aside the shattered wrist and accompanying titanium plate, this trip was epic. Blustery temperatures, nary a soul on the trails and...
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When SVV and I went with my family on a Holland America cruise to Alaska two years ago, we couldn’t have gotten luckier: brilliant blue...
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