The other evening, James and our old housemate and I were biking along the Springwater path together. Or rather, we had been biking, but were currently pulled over and I was getting the binoculars out of my bag to peep a pair of bald eagles over on Ross Island. So I was looking down, into my bag, when someone biked past with a few other people going the other direction and yelled “HI STASIA!!”
Ha! I have no idea who it was since everything transpired while I was still looking down and people biking are gone before you know it. But I love that so much. The random bike-by and the reminder of community! Awwww:) (If it was you, please tell me. heh.)
(p.s. the waterfront cherry blossoms are off the hook right now:)
It wasn’t me, you can cross me off the list of suspects. ;-)
Ha! Alright, you were already pretty unlikely, but I will definitively cross you off the suspect list;)
It wasn’t me either! In case you were wondering ¯\_ (ツ)_/¯
Ha! That would have been quite the bike ride for you, eh? :)
Since I would have been in Japan at the time, it wasn’t me either!
I love all these “it wasn’t me” comments:) Also, WELCOME HOME!! I’m excited to hear about your trip:)
But the dude that you saw in Straight from New York Pizza on Hawthorne was definitely me, this time!
awwww that was the best! :) I hope the rest of your afternoon was great!