Went for a night ride at the Marin Headlands.
Barry Baker Tunnel.
View from the top of Hawk Hill (920 ft): the Golden Gate Bridge partially lost in fog. (In the day.)
It was dark. Wind gusts occasionally knocked me sideways. My bar ends were slick from condensation. The whistling wind, lonely and grateful for company, played counterpoint to my ragged breathing as I climbed into the night.
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