Every so often, we venture out into civilization to watch Fleet Week. I would say that in the last decade, we've watched it at least every other year. At one time we were even on Alcatraz island, when the show started.
This year we braved the crowds, and the lunacy of finding parking in San Francisco. All to watch 5 fighter planes zigzag across the sky in death defying stunts.
As we found our spot on Crissy field, I took 360 degree pictures from our picnic blanket.
90 degrees to our right...
First, there were these "starters"
Setting the crowd up for the main show...
I liked this one. Mellow. No thunderous zooming sound upon its approach...
And, then the blue diamond planes were off...Of course, I meant the Blue Angels...
Just like a tennis match, our heads bobbed from left to right. Up and down.
Around tall buildings...
Across the field...
And then, without warning, they were gone. We thought we arrived 30 minutes too late.
We found out later that the rest of the show was canceled due to the thick fog.
We lingered a bit, and let the kids run around. We called it a day and began the 4,000 mile journey back to our car.
We crossed these streets in one way or another....
When we got to our car, we saw this!
And prayed that this was not ours.
The fleet week that wasn't.
Luv,
Lease
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