Mark Twain commented once that the coldest winter he had ever spent was in San Francisco. Personally, the coldest I have been was in Augusta, Maine during January. We were aligning microwave dishes on a mountain-top. I was above the tree line and frozen to a popsicle.

Yesterday I was in San Francisco; making the transition from the warm desert climes of Phoenix with its +100F temperatures to the foggy and damp cold of San Fran. I took a woolen jumper with me incase it was cold and I wore it the whole day.
Tech-wise the day went well. We are on top of this project and it shows.






