This morning I knew, that I would be busy throughout the day. One of the items on the list was grocery shopping.
It was sunny but still pretty cold, nonetheless I took a backpack and for the first time in a long while my motorcycle.
It was just after 9 o’clock, San Francisco mostly still sleeping and I was in the zone, chasing down green traffic lights, starting one or two car alarms on the way, just driving by. Mostly they don’t go in full motion, it’s more like one two beeps, as if they only say hello.
To ride a motorcycle, even if it is only to a shop cross town, makes you come alive. It put a smile on my face for the rest of the day. Found this little picture of Holger and me a couple of years back, when we were on the way to Seattle. Fun.