Sunny Weekend by the Bay in San Francisco
Weekend in San Francisco, and the morning started high up downtown — a flag snapping on top of the old PacBell tower, the Bay Bridge just visible in the haze between buildings, construction cranes everywhere south of Market. From up there it was obvious where the day should go, so we walked down toward the water.
The Embarcadero was busy the way it gets on a warm Sunday. At Pier 14 there's a big stainless steel sculpture near the entrance, all bent tubes branching out from a central column with yellow glass tips on the ends, and the Bay Bridge lines up right behind it across the water. The pier itself runs a long way out into the bay; the sign at the entrance says the original was built in the early 1900s for cargo, with ten ferry slips just north of it. Part of the walkway was blocked off with police tape, so we stayed near the railing instead.
Sailboats were working back and forth in front of Yerba Buena Island, and close in, two rotted pilings stuck up out of the water with rusted rebar sprouting from the tops.