I was out early this morning, cutting across the Safeway parking lot at Market & Church. San Francisco was damp and cold, nothing new.
I walked up Webster behind the Safeway and encountered the wall work (above) and a pristine miniature Victorian (below) like a dollhouse.
Another olden-days carved-granite curb on a San Francisco street like I was talking about before, and this one curved! Below are some views of the elderly wild-grown fig trees that grow along Laussat Alley, as it winds its way behind that miniature Victorian house.
Laussat is a damp alley, not really a salubrious-looking sort of place.
Eventually it became evening and the sky started doing lovely things again.
