I took the train from Sacramento to San Francisco on Sunday, after I went up to the area for a small break from the freezing cold temps in my neck of the neighborhood – by the ocean, where its been foggy and ugly, and pretty down depressing with all-time grays.
I tend to forget how the weather plays on my mood, and during the summer months in the city, I find myself not at all inspired. So, I escape once in while in search of sun, green, and colorful flowers. In this case up to the Sacramento-Roseville area, well technically further into the country, for some sun and to hang out with my favorite dogs – dogsitting.
Normally I drive up, but this time I shared a ride with someone going up there, and then took the train back. Along the way, I snapped a few photographs. which I enhanced to more dramatic hues and sharpness, again craving colors. I figured these photos would keep me going through the foggy nonsense in San Francisco until early October when we experience our Indian Summer.