I had the weekend off, so I spent most of the day Sunday riding SouthEastern San Diego.
It was a beautiful day: temperatures in the upper 70s; clear skies; clean air; beautiful scenery.
I only took a handful of pictures.
I saw some cool old vintage bikes at Mother’s Kitchen.
And, of course, I took a self-indulgent shot of my R1 atop Mt Palomar.
A photographer was there, and jumped out on my way down the mountain to snap a picture.
It wasn’t a great shot of superior riding ability…but it was me and my bike 🙂