Ah, SF hippies. I took a lot of pictures in the Haight because I had some time to kill between dropping my peeps off at SFO at 5:30 am and when the Pork Store Cafe opened at 7 am. The Haight at 6 in the morning basically consists of one homeless dude, the really early morning commuting crowd, and the people unloading fruits and veggies for the market. Really quiet and nice.









Always my personal favorites.