Looking west down the hill. It was breezy with drizzle.
Looking into Oak Canyon - spent many years trail running through here. Always wondered what it looked like from the bridge above.
During commute time, have to watch for the end of the bike path. It's a blind corner with a big curb right before the stop light. Cars will not see you, they're all focused getting on the freeway, drinking their coffee, talking on the cellphone, putting on gender neutral make-up, and finishing getting dressed.