Every now and then, for a brief but glorious moment, commuting forgets how to suck. Today was one of those days. I caught the ferry to San Francisco, then wandered into the ferry building to grab some breakfast. I found my favorite cheese and a nutella donut (no shit!). From there I spent some time shooting the protesters at the Embarcadero, and even spotted Frank Chu in the crowd. After I got tired of that, I hopped Muni to the ballpark, shot a few more protesters, and went to the office.
On the way home I had a nice walk along the Embarcadero to the ferry building, then enjoyed the sunset while cruising across the bay. There was not even a single ounce of suck anywhere to be found.
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