Easter is usually just another day for me. I don't get into the religious holidays since I'm not religious, merely spiritual. But my son, Haydn, was down visiting and since all the relatives had the flu, we hung out at Dolores Park for the 30th anniversary of the Sisters Of Perpetual Indulgence. How much better does it get than that? We met up with friends, soaked up some rays, watched the glamor and the tragedy and admired the bonnets!
Matt James and Tom Holly in their Easter Finery.
And then we had a campfire down in the backyard in our newly acquired fire pit. Hot dogs and baked beans cooked in the fire and eaten right out of the can! And for desert, smores.
It really was a perfect day!
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