Ever since Pristina got her Rebel Xti for Christmas, she’s been wanting more opportunity to play with it. So I offered to take her around the city on a photography field trip. I figured we’d to go all the standard places; Twin Peaks, Palace of Fine Arts, Baker Beach, Legion of Honor. Well….with Pristina being busy throughout Feb, March and April, we had to schedule our day out for May 3. Wouldn’t you know the day we chose to go out was all overcast and rainy. Where the hell could we go take pictures on a freaking ugly rainy day?? Botanical Gardens was I think our only choice. So I drove to the park. I thought they closed the streets to cars on the weekends?? Or is that only on nice weather days? Anyway, Pristina still had a good time, and from what I’ve seen on her camera, she got some good shots. I was not so excited, but I took a few.






I have more on my Flickr. Anyway, we totally went down this one path and got “confronted” by a squirrel. That thing got in the middle of the path the way we were walking, and crouched down and looked at us. So we froze. Then it took a few steps toward us and stopped. So we started to panic, and Pristina got behind me. I was like – oh shit, I swear it looked like it was going to jump at us. So we turned around and took off running. Yeah, we’re dumbasses. And whereever we went I swear they surrounded us. Lol.
After the Botanical Gardens, we had to go home because Pristina is really a dumbass, and even knowing it was raining, and that we were going to be walking, she chose to wear her dumb converse that had holes in them. so her feet were SOAKED. disgusting. When we got home, it was still overcast and drizzling, so I didn’t know what we should do. Pristina wanted to go to Haight, or downtown. So I told her we could go downtown, and since we were home, why didn’t we just hop on the bus? She agreed, and she wanted to get off at Castro. I was like – eww?? But whatever. I was just along as a chaperone anyway.
So we jump on the K, and take it all the way to Castro. I love to take the Muni, I’m so deprived. The Castro was……..different. I’ve never been…and never seen so many rainbows. We passed by a hot tub place with posters advertising males together in the hot tub. Uggh, gave me the creeps. When we were walking, I saw a guy blow a kiss to another guy he was passing by. I consider myself very tolerant…but I don’t care to be right in the middle of all this gay-ness. Sorry, not trying to be offensive. But that’s just how I feel. Do whatever you want…just not right in front of me, please.
Anyway, so Pristina went on a rampage taking weird pictures of like rusted chains, empty lots. I was not so inspired. I think I like taking pictures of people better. But I did take a few shots…









We jumped back on the Muni at Van Ness to Powell (2 stops, I thought it was ridiculous but Pristina was tired). While we walked from Castro to Van Ness, the freaking weather finally cleared up. Of course it would. Well, we met up with
Mae, Emerald, Donna, HBY and the kids at the SF Centre. From there Mae took Pristina home because she was complaining of a headahce and the rest of us took the kids to the Yerba Buena playground then to the Tilt arcade in the Metreon. I was able to take a few extra shots, but after such a long day, I just wanted go home and SLEEP!!





I had planned to go home and pick up Pristina and go up to Twin Peaks after dark, but of course when it comes to Donna, the fun never ends, we didn’t get home until close to 10pm. But at least I got to take some of my favorite pictures, with people in them…especially kids




