Marinated Saturday

Fog love.

This Saturday morning Marin was calling. Rode for about 40-50 miles. Got the Smurfette to stretch her legs out and it is indeed, riding as smooth as butter. I've had this bicycle for a number of years and never felt confident about being able to roll around Marin quite easily. My Frenchie would do it, but gotta show love to both bikes. It is a magnet for old-timers that enjoy geeking out to its components and steel frame shmcuk. Sunshine, fog, coffee, deer. All included.

April. /San Rafael

In front of me. /Larkspur

Behind me. /Larkspur

Lycra boy and tired happy tourists. /Fog: I've missed you

Waiting.

wat. up. /The End.