It's bloody raining. Has been for weeks on end.

San Juan Creek is usually just a trickle, a thin stream and some rock pools in a wide, rocky channel.

Not today. Here's a picture at Del Obispo Street bridge, about a mile from the sea.

It smelled powerfully of toilets and bore more than one condom. Tomorrow will not be a good day to surf. 

Come on the women's march instead.