Summer

you can't really tell here

I'm not sure what you'd call what we have

Once summer is dead we have a chance at some hot weather 

  The coldest winter...

was a summer with your mother...

  - Mark Twain's dad

The cold fog pours off the ocean 

sucked in thru the Golden Gate

the bridge is orange

Orange you glad I didn't say banana

Knock knock

Who's there? 

Fall 

You can tell by the smell -

September in California can be brutal on school kids

COLD in the morning

HOT in the afternoon

Chaparral!!

High chaparral 

Low chaparral 

What's the difference? 

Dunno

Keep them doggies rollin

RAWHIDE!