Today during my SF SPCA volunteer shift downtown, the World's Longest Conga Line came drumming and dancing by.
There were drummers.
There were more conga dancers and some tourists getting a real eyeful of the skimpy costumes.
This is nothing special, people dress like this all the time in San Francisco.
There was another contingent of drums and dance.
Then there were the regular folks joining the conga line shimmying its way to the Bay.
Only in San Francisco. That's what I love about this place.