Today I went for a ride in Golden Gate Park this morning and handled it like a pro. I rode up and down the panhandle and then even took to the main street through the park. My new bike has an awesome basket in front, but did I remember to use this basket today to bring a book, a blanket and some cheese and crackers into the park? No, no I did not. so after an hour or so I headed home.
Later that day I went to San Jose to see the White Album Ensemble play Beatles' music in a park. They played some good songs, which the crowd seemed ambivalent to, then they played some lame classics like Let It Be and While My Guitar Gently Weeps, which the crowd seemed to love. Alejandro didn't care what they played--he had a butt hole on his shirt.