When I moved back to San Francisco in 2006 after 12 years on the East Coast, I was desperate for an apartment. I took the first one I saw, as it was love at first sight. What I didn’t realize when I signed the lease was that I’d also fall in love with a l
Fireworks, picnics in the park, hot dogs on the grill — well, OK, maybe a veggie burger, or two, but San Francisco will be right in step with the rest of the U.S. for the Fourth of July despite her reputation for being a bit of a maverick.
The whole city seems to explode into a rainbow burst of music, dancing and excitement the last weekend of June for Pride.