homeward bound, I wish I was

The sun is slowly peeking through the fog on this May gray Saturday, and I'm longing for our downtown bungalow. I would so love to cruise to the farmer's market for fresh berries and tamales. But alas, it'll be at least another month until we move back home. Sigh.

I hope that your Saturday includes some two wheeled cruising and adventures of all kinds. For now, I'll be living vicariously through the bicycle rides of others.

{photo from Edward Olive's photostream}