Distance: 18 blocks and teach yoga class
We're having 'Why I moved from the East to San Francisco' weather: sultry, hot, muggy, humid. Rare, startling at first and then summer memories come wafting back. Summer when there is no point fighting the weather, just slow down, lay back, feel your clothes clinging to you, listen to crickets, hope there will be a thunderstorm, feel the world around you teem.
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