So I’m off on a pretty last minute trip to San Francisco! Taking the Spyder on a chilly ride through the Sierra Nevadas. Meeting my friend James there, who is flying in from the snowy hinterlands of Minnesota. The 70 degree weather should be a nice change of pace for him.
Had breakfast with my mom at iHop, which seems to be my tradition whenever I hit the road. Plus, she’s taking care of my little beasties while I’m off drinking and being all touristy in The City!
I also remembered to attach my bell to the bike! My sister and her husband Max bought me one when they were out visiting last month. Apparently you’re not allowed to buy them for yourself. It has to be a gift. Keeps the road spirits at bay, or something. I’ll take it. Couldn’t hurt.
Well, time to finish this latte and post the blog. Gotta hit the road!