here are some photos from SF Pride.
First, here is Sair.
She is quite cheerful, all things considered.
She just caught someone with his hand in her bag.
Poor guy, nothing in there but a book.
But sorta annoying all the same.
That is a mango on a stick.
It was yummy, but I ended up eating it.
Sair had just had icky gum surgery and was still on vicodin for the two big wounds in her mouth, poor babe.
Mango was not as soft as it might have been.
(She has impeccable dental hygiene, but lousy genes, and so has thin and fragile gums. Surgery takes tissue off the roof of her mouth and grafts it over her lower teeth. Ick. Ick. Ouch.)
So we had a short day of it.
(The flower thingy in hair was Sair's idea.)
Here's Tom with Sair, looking distracted.
And speaking of yummy, there were these folk.
Sair was actually still sorta post op and in pain, so we mostly came over on Bart, looked about, and got home again.
Next year, though, will be more fun.