I like this GQ shot of Lancer
We went up to San Francisco, and hit Ocean Beach. Usually, Ocean Beach is freezing. I usually wear a parka. This time, it was hot and breezy. Perfect summer weather.
You can see the Cliff House (and a very toned butt) in the background. It felt wrong to be so close, and not dip in for the crab Louis. I would have stolen some more popovers for Lancer just to eat there.
B ate fewer scoops of sand on this outing. Let's hope this is a trend.
We also did the street fair in Los Gatos. LG is a fun little town with a great downtown area. We checked out the booths--which mostly consisted of toe rings, ugly jewelry, and fugly paintings--and then headed down to have a picnic lunch.
Time for family lunch on the grass!
Beezie on the move
I also got to duck into Icing on the Cake, which has a ton of GF items I can eat. It was oh-so-tasty.
The real entertainment, however, was this horrible drunk woman and her dance moves. I took a few photos of the awesomeness, but I couldn't completely capture the magic. So I took video. You can say thanks when you see me next. My favorite move is the attempted scissor kick.
PS--legit props to the sweatband man dancer.
