Hard to tell around here. When everyday is about 62 degrees, whether it's April or November is anyone's guess. But when they start playing baseball, at least we know it's spring.
Our friend Heather was nice enough to invite a group of us out the Oakland A's game, where her company has a box. That's Heather and Blair below. Above, Dave, breaking out the retro Ricky Henderson jersey for the first time of the season.
Dave and Jen, and behind them are Russ and Nikki, heading home on the BART. (People you can't see: Kate and Mike, Todd and Nikki, Kimberly and I.) It was too nice a day to end things there, so we all ended up having a barbecue at another friends house later that night.
Dave and Jen, and behind them are Russ and Nikki, heading home on the BART. (People you can't see: Kate and Mike, Todd and Nikki, Kimberly and I.) It was too nice a day to end things there, so we all ended up having a barbecue at another friends house later that night. Below is the amazing view from their roof deck. That's the Bay Bridge and Oakland off in the distance. A pretty perfect way to kick off "spring" here in San Francisco.
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