Here we are headed south on Harbor Drive, returning from the airport.
The squarerigger ship visible at the lower right is the famous Star of
India.
This is after our fateful turn up Grape Street, and shortly before our
final destruction. The impenetrable phalanx of Caltrans's I-5
freeway, feared and loathed by all cyclists, lies, unbeknownst to me,
a litttle to our south.
An attempt at an "action shot" by cameraman yours truly. This rider
bears a sign reading "Bikes are cool -- Down with fossil fuel!" Before
you complain about the poor quality of the photo, anyone else wanna volunteer
to be "ride photographer"?
The cop who spoiled the fun by insisting we ride single file. At least
he was good-natured enough to pose for a picture.
The May '98 ride ends in a somewhat somber mood here outside the gas
station at the southeast corner of Garnet and E. Mission Bay Drive.
