Last fall, San Francisco started an event called Sunday Streets. The city closed The Embarcadero to traffic so that runners, walkers, cyclists, rollerbladers, skateboarders, strollers, even grasshopperers can have free reign of one side of the street. It was such a big hit they decided to do it more often this year, and on different streets too, but still started the season on The Embarcadero from the ballpark to Fisherman’s Wharf.

The three of us were among of the first to hit the street, and Sawyer wasted no time grasshoppering his way up to the Ferry Building. Once there he became more interested in walking it:

Taking it to the Streets

I left the strap on to keep him close, but he quickly found a better use for it:

Taking it to the Streets

Though he preferred the traditional approach most:

Taking it to the Streets

We crossed the street to see balloons:

Balloons

Then went to play in the grass:

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

He and I were so dizzy by the end of this, but he couldn’t get enough:

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Such a handsome little guy:

Being cute.

Being cute.

Mom and Dad, do you recognize the hotel you stayed in?

Exploring.

Next, I threw Sawyer as high as I could:

How high can he throw Sawyer?

How high can he throw Sawyer?

How high can he throw Sawyer?

How high can he throw Sawyer?

How high can he throw Sawyer?

Almost as high as the Bay Bridge!

How high can he throw Sawyer?

He loved it, and I need to buy a new hat:

Scott and Sawyer

Next, Sawyer and I picked up sticks:

Pick-up sticks.

For some reason he thought I wanted to eat them:

No thank you, I don't want to eat sticks.

Then he fed some of his crackers to the birds:

You can't have my cracker, birds.

Point to the birdies (great picture, Abby):

Point to the birdies

Here’s the scene on our walk back home:

Sunday Streets along the Embarcadero

And a very happy Sawyer with his new balloon poodle, which he later deflated with his sharp little teeth:

Balloon Poodle

This all happened in about an hour and a half. He had lunch at 11am, went down for a nap at 11:30, and slept until almost 3pm. Not a bad way to spend a Sunday in the city! Even better, in September they’re going to close the Great Highway along Ocean Beach.

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