A sun…ahhhh. My sentiments exactly today as I lapped up the 100 degree heat and blistering sun that was shining on San Francisco. So bright, so hot, so clear you could see the Farallon Islands while standing on the beach in shorts and a tank top. It was mesmerizing and bewitching. The whole city celebrated with a collective strip tease that carried on into the evening light of the full moon. It’s August 24 and summer has finally arrived in San Francisco. A concept that, as of last week, seemed one million light years away.