I have no pics to post. I never have pics.
I rode the bike path along the beach. The marine layer rolled back, the sun was shining and a gentle breeze was blowing. It was beautiful,... and so was she. ;-)
It's always the same route, some days longer, some days less. What is never the same, the thing that keeps that ride fresh and interesting, is the people you see. They are always different and ever-changing. It's nice.