Bell Tower 

Across the street from our Airbnb is St. Cecilia Catholic Church. The other day we heard the full rendition of Glory Glory Hallelujah from the bell tower.

   
 
This is what the outside of our place looks like. We’re on the bottom floor. That’s our rental car on the right.

  
And this is George. He had just come home from golfing. He and his wife Sheila own the house and are very nice.

  
This is a special picture for Bruce. When we we went to turn the tv on to watch the World Cup semi final between US and Germany, we were able to figure it out quite easily. I thought this was quite clever and was surprised you, with your handy dandy label maker, hadn’t thought of this…  

We walked into town yesterday. 

 
The metro station (above) is only about a half mile away. We’ll be taking it into downtown SF today for the Fillmore Jazz Festival. We’ve only got half day because of the holiday and the Jass Fest is free!

Below – the next block up. Typical looking SF neighborhood.

 
1959 Jaguar

 
Flowers along the way.

  
 
Blogged on Amma’s iPhone from SF with LOVE.