I am one tired grandma.
Our local protest was big and loud.
I did my best.
The increased participation and the support of passing motorist's was wonderful.
I wore layers as we started out in the cold and ended up in the warm afternoon sun.
I wore my red hat before it got too warm.
My grandson took this photo right before the official end of the protest.
Most people were nice to me.
I am happy to report that no one was run over or otherwise hurt on my corner.
A win considering how many people were lining highway 101 and oblivious to the hazards presented by cars moving inches from where they were waving their sign.
I really felt like one of many making good trouble today.