I'm on my way to a garden party in Berkeley! We're walking to BART, because I don't want to drive.
With a little bit of maintenance, containerized jade plants will age into interesting specimens.
Bernal Heights ends at Mission Street. We still have a few blocks to walk to get to BART.
One often encounters buildings in San Francisco so glaringly out of place they provoke laughter. Shake siding makes no sense on Mission Street.
Otoh, sandwiches-on-wheels murals....classic.
And it wouldn't be Mission Street without a street preacher.