...golden gate...

Went out late last night to see Chariots. They were loud enough to blow me back a thousand miles or so, and I left my heart somewhere in the Greater Bay Area. To get my hearing back, here's a couple SanFran-themed cuts from the jazz spectrum to keep you mellow and cool inside while the heat beats down outside. (Wish that hurricane would swing some rain up this way.) Bobbi the beautiful flautist and Airto the inventive percussionist both stretching the boundaries between jazz, soul, and samba.

Bobbi Humphrey
San Francisco Lights
Satin Doll
Blue Note

Airto
San Francisco River
Fingers
CTI