At the Musée Mecanique.
Ben and I have recently started going to Fort Point/Crissy Field on the weekends. We walk around, watch the doggies playing on the beach and make up little stories about what the dogs are saying/thinking. “You’ll never catch me, losers! Wait, catch me!” Or, “Throw the ball, throw it, c’mon, throw the ball, omg throoooowwwww it.” Or “This water is so much colder than I expected. I regret all my life choices!”
I wonder whether people hear us and think we’re insane.
We just miss having a dog, you judgmental jerks. Dang.
Today, at the little blacktop skate park in Golden Gate Park, we encountered a group of people rolling around on what looked like giant metal hula hoops:
Little did we know that this is a TOTALLY LEGIT THING. How legit? It’s been on reality TV. So You Think You Can Dance, in fact:
The hoop is called a “cyr wheel” and appears to be the latest fancy-pants acrobatics apparatus. How fancy? Cirque Du Soleil fancy:
The more you know! You’re welcome, Internet!
Half Moon Bay. Photo taken on an iPhone! (More from the weekend on Flickr: http://www.flickr.com/photos/the_sampler/)