We went on a bike ride. The day was bright with a crisp wind, like one of those transitional days that have a residue of Winter bite in the air but with a joyous Spring light. We went East on 25th Street and over the overpass to Cezar Chavez, North on Illinois to China Basin, then West on Townsend. We had lunch at Atlas Cafe. I want to know where that guy got his orange crocheted-hat!
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