Nicole! the winner of my first giveaway contest with RoadID, was so nice to send a purple pretty panda photo.
♥fun!!!!

Looking straight, right and down while waiting for the light to turn green.

Happy Halloween.
Orange panda shot (foto from bike). My girlfriend said this was my baseball outfit though I’m a green+gold fan 🙂 she wanted me to add black socks hehee.
I love red, orange tights, all colors. Everyone is in good baseball spirits, very cool.
¡Ride safe all!

And within a few days, our brief but badass warm Indian summer is gone.
We went from 85° to 55° in a couple of days. I don’t particularly care for the heat much at all. I’m a huge fan of the high 40°s and low 50°s. Nothing more. Nothing less.

However, I very much appreciated the hot heat this year.
Mucho calor.
It just felt tremendously good to take a brief break from layering so damn much every day, I even rode sans tights a few times, and give my pale-fog tan a break and get some vitamin D on my skin.

My favorite part about the warm days was enjoying all the end of summer concerts, early coffee rides because it is already super clear and beautiful at 7AM and nothing smells better than a good dose of mean delicious coffee.
Late nite rides home, improptu bike peeps gatherings and clear starry skies with ding-ding bike bell soundtracks.

Me gusta el sol. Me gustas tú.

Right on top of a sharrow!!
OH HAI it is true, I actually have skin under my kaledoiscopic collection of tights

Muchos patterns

Got some coffee on Green street’s Blue Fog corner market.
One of the only places around the north of Polk St./Pac-Heights to get Blue Bottle coffee.

Caffeinated patterns

I had lots of iced coffee lately, so needed a love-packed espresso dose in a macchiatto. yum.
Was I the last person to learn about the National Coffee Day?! Richard let me know on Wed. Morning, well I celebrate on a very serious level this special day then, on a daily basis. so cheers!

♥Taken with my left hand

heatwaveized

tartinelands. bike parking on 18th off Guerrero st.

almonds y queso sandwich at Tartine. They now carry 4barrel beans.
I think (I don’t accurately remember from the last time I was there) that they used to serve Mr.Espresso sometime ago.

Black magic, at the corner of Polk+Market St.
Funnily enough, I took a photo super-uber bundled up back in April (link) with the same dress.

Happy accidental shot.
At the end of this year, will be almost a decade I’ve had this bag. I super hearts it.

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Heat wave, was nice to meet you once again this year. Tell fog central to turn that machine back on. kthx.
♥xxo.m