Tiny crocuses blooming on my front steps:
The fireman a few doors down is getting a whole new house. I think the cozy cabin is coming along faster.
Dutch iris growing in a crack. Tough as nails.
Seemed like everyone was out and about today.
I don't think this wall of roses ever blooms quite like the gardener expected it too.
But I'm sure it keeps people from writing graffiti on the side of her house.
The hardware store's in the blue building.
Why am I going to the hardware store? Some milk boiled over on the stove and nothing I do seems to clean it up. A friend recommended this product.
The walk home goes a little bit faster.
Bernal Heights has a few slides.
Does this help you catch some air?
We're almost home.
It's time to stop.