Every Friday, before work, I pick up the bagels for the office. On my route, I drive by this lovely little hidden view of the bay. It's not much, but it perks me up a little to see the water. Below are two pictures, taken on two Fridays, one week apart. One week, the Golden Gate bridge was remarkably visible - the next, it was buried in the fog and clouds. It's crazy to me how much the weather changed in just a week. I guess it's not so crazy at all, but I liked seeing how my little 'secret' view changed. Today, it was dark and cloudy in the morning, but when I took my lunch break, the sky was blue and it was *almost* warm (I wore a long-sleeved Tshirt and a sweater). Weather is weird. I like it.