We arrived at Mission and 9th just in time to see the
Dykes on Bikes Women’s Motorcycle Contingent start off the parade yesterday. We schlepped ourselves and our offerings to David’s office with a front window on Market Street where we watched the whole parade. Yep. The whole thing.
Most of us didn’t believe that the Pride parade ever ended. We’d never lasted on the streets until The End. But at 2:04 the yellow safety monitors walked by signifying the finish to great show.
The photo gallery has pictures of squaredancing (including a few pixels of fuzzygruf), grandees like Mayor Newsom and the Widow Norton, local color (beef cake, feathers, and friends including blurkerbear ).