On Saturday, after doing a couple of errands in San Francisco, D. and I went to Ft. Funston to take a little walk, which was cut short because I soon felt quite ill. Here are the pics I took before we had to leave.
A raven hangs around the trailhead, muttering to itself.
Looking north up the coast.
Looking west out into the Pacific.
Another look out at the ocean.
A withered iceplant flower near the cliffs.
Looking south down the coast.
The windsock at the observation deck helps hang gliders gauge their flight. (None are flying today because the winds are so light.)
The cones here are a weird shade of green.
At the top of the stairs (over 160 steps!) down to the beach.
Beautiful late afternoon view looking south.