Every once in awhile in this period which is my last year of living here in my beloved San Francisco Bay Area, I find memories searching me out. This past Saturday night I had dinner with a dear friend at a restaurant favored by both of us (on Market Street). As I gazed out the window at the hustle and bustle that is "The Castro" on a Saturday night, I saw faces, heard conversations, smiled at laughter and once again rubbed shoulders with the ghosts and memories from the 35 wonderful years of living here.
Family, friends and home are the treasures that bring me the most pleasure. Through my blog, I wish to share part of my life and heart with readers.