Inspired by Dutch's Tequila-Inspired Dream

A month ago or so (ok, exactly), my good friend Dutch posted a short blurb about the dream he had after drinking far too much tequila one night. Being a parent and living in San Fransisco, the dream, or rather nightmare, had of course been about letting go of his baby's stroller at the top of a steep hill heading toward heavy traffic.

So that day I had a few errands to run, and felt inspired to walk them. Off we were to the post office and any hills we could find in between.

This one proved to be the longest and steepest of the bunch:


There's a few more in the "3rd Month" photo section, in case you've seen them and didn't know the "Full Story"...

-naM