For several years now they have had a pride in Castro Valley, the unincorporated town I used to live in for several years and where my daughter finished high school. The pride event is in her high school parking lot, in fact. We took some pictures of and with friends and for the AIDS quilt and Orlando Pulse night club shooting memorials.
This was my first time up the mountain in the tram in all the trips I’ve made to Palm Springs. Shando was a veteran. Despite all the warnings, the temperature at the top of the mountain was quite pleasant and not a dramatic difference from the floor, so the winter attire and sweater for overkill, but we had a great time anyway.