Strange Weather

Friday night at the 38th Cathedral Park Jazz Festival under the St Johns Bridge (see it in the upper right). Nice crowd, nice to think we've been walking to this free concert for almost thirty of those years. Poignant, too, as so many of the folk we'd see in the early years are mostly memories now. Forgive me, I believe I'm on a morbid jag, but that's part of life, too, Isn't it.
Oh ya, the weather: As soon as the sun slipped behind the bridge and the trees, the wind picked up, the temperature dropped, and we fair-weather fans fled away.