The above article talks about some of the programs the San Francisco library is running for the 50th anniversary of Pride. I’ll be working on more books with the theme this year. I learned a lot last year, but with the 50th anniversary upon us, I know I have a lot more to learn.
I am a little disappointed that these events are only being held at the Castro library. I would think that the information would be made more readily available to all of the library patrons, not just those who use this one branch.
I loved this book! It was well written and kept me interested from the moment I started it. It showed up on a list of LGBT books during pride month. The LGBT aspect was important, but the story didn’t dwell on it. It was just mentioned as it needed to come up. Just like real life.
I loved that it was a mystery and I didn’t figure it out too early. I suspected all the wrong people, so it felt like a fun challenge. I needed to know who was responsible, so I kept going back to it. It didn’t feel like the reader was being lead in the wrong direction and then hit with an absurd answer to the mystery. It made sense.
This was a quick read with a lot of San Francisco history told in drawings and words for children. The pages that follow the story explain everything to the adults, so that they can help talk about the changes that happened in the city over the years.
I loved this book! It kept my attention from the very beginning and I couldn’t put it down. I had the mystery man’s identity figured out abbot halfway through, but even knowing, it was still a fun read.
I got a work email several weeks ago, asking for volunteers to walk in the pride parade. So, I signed myself up, adding a few, knowing that I could probably find people to walk with me.
I had a couple of friends volunteer right away. Then a friend requested adult supervision for her teenager. Sure. Come with me. No problem. Then one of my friends backed out, along with her coworkers. And then my aunt asked me to take my cousin. Great!
Yesterday morning, I set out with my friend’s daughter and met my cousin at a nearby train station. My friend messaged asking about the weather. It was great.
We all checked in, got our tshirts and lunch. The younger girls met new people and made friends. We stood around and waited. One of the girls exchanged phone numbers with a friend, but never caught her name. It seems that they both got the phone numbers wrong. I didn’t know the mother of the girl, so I can’t help, unfortunately.
There were protesters, so we were delayed over an hour, but we eventually got going. The walk was wonderful! All kinds of support and love all the way down the parade route.
After the parade, we were tossed into the crowd of onlookers and party-goers. A little too crowded for my taste. We managed to get ourselves to the train station and headed back home. It was an exhausting but fulfilling day.