I’m so glad SFist got a photo of this, as I didn’t, but down the hill from us someone with speakers on a bike showed up and started playing “Raspberry Beret” and all the kids in the flat section south of the bathrooms were dancing. Then he rewound (what’s the modern word for “rewound”?) and played the song again. Yesterday really was maybe my best day ever at Dolores Park, I still can’t believe we managed to snag a picnic table even though we didn’t get there until 1pm. Sometimes the DP gods smile upon you.