Probably one of my all time favorite things in the whole wide world is watching a Friday afternoon on King Street. It's not just me though. I'm pretty sure that everyone else loves it too. You can see it in their faces and smell it in the air.
On any given day King Street is cool but when Friday comes, somehow it gets even better. Especially this time of year when the weather is warmer and the breeze is a little slower and the flops are spanking the sidewalk.
For those of us who have the luck to live here now or to have lived here before, King Street on a Friday sticks with you and that kind of sticking feels good.