And we were nowhere near West Hollywood…
On Saturday, I went on the Foothill Cycle ride out to West Covina. This was a pretty mundane, basic ride. But suddenly, I saw a photo-op. It was Gaybar Ave in West Covina. Who knew there would be such a place? I stopped to take a picture for my collection of signs.
I needed to get home by noon, so I skipped the stop and rode home. It was a nice day, so it was a good ride.
49 miles.
