Oh, am i grateful you came pick me up in the cloudy Haight to spend an afternoon in the Mission. I should have brought my flip flops, wisely knowing i would revel in sunshine at last. This San Francisco summer! Everyone in Germany tells me of melting away, while i put on one layer after the other that i can still produce from my suitcase. But not so in the Mission. In retrospect, i am not sure though if the sunshine came from the sky or right from your hearts. The moment you had left the city, the fog was rolling back in. Time to wrap up warmly at home with a cup of tea, substituting you beautiful souls with a cat in every arm.
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