On 24th Street, a full-size salsa band struck up joyous Saturday afternoon music. Traffic stopped to watch. So did the beer-in-brown-bags brigade. In in the apartment overhead, this little girl joined her dad. (Photo by Tim.)
Across the street, these neighbors swapped gossip. That’s Bernal Hill in the background.
One thought on “Salsa in the Mission”
The colours, light and dark in the first photo are amazing. The trees are a really charcoal black and at first I thought that the tree branch was painted on the wall.
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