Hank Steuver laments about the fifth of July and how it marks the beginning of the summer melt. More like the official start of summer.
One of the great things about the San Francisco area is how our summer isn’t just one big bake. Nothing like Washington in August…when you can “cut it with a knife”.
We go in cycles, typically 3-4 day ones…always knowing our “natural air conditioning” (San Francisco’s summer fog) is waiting just off the coast! There’s actually a book written on the subject.
Meanwhile, today on Wall St. stocks are exploding to the upside — after taking a terrific beating for weeks. Go figure.