The sun rose over a soggy city this morning, and residents had a chance to get out and survey the damage before the rains returned.
A rare blast of thunder rumbled across our skies, and the drenching continued.
These images are from Bernal Hill. The kids got back after midnight. Like most air travelers, their flight into San Francisco was late; in their case, four hours late.
The resilience of children amazes me. Most of today, they've not acted like they just endured a 22-hour trip ending early this morning. Mostly, they are as active and happy as always.
Today Little James is one year old. That's a new way to track time: the ages of our grandchildren. Happy Birthday, Little 'Tig!
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