Bradley Allen

Elevate me later (so many fortresses and ways to attack)
A nature study of life in the wilderness of San Francisco, sharing coffee and tea with friends
April 18
Windy chilly foggy perfect bicycling day (via Bradley Allen) Earlier this week the boys discussed someday bicycling ‘cross the Golden Gate Bridge. Well, “someday” was today. They were ready and eager… so we went for it. There’s a hill leading up from the Warming Hut to the bridge. It’s steep, cars were whizzing by, and it was especially windy and cold. There was not much - if any - protection, and I’m supposed to protect them, right? It’s my job. The boys had to dismount and push their bikes. But they kept on going. When we got to the top, Rowan looked up to me and said, “I feel invincible”.

Windy chilly foggy perfect bicycling day (via Bradley Allen)

Earlier this week the boys discussed someday bicycling ‘cross the Golden Gate Bridge. Well, “someday” was today. They were ready and eager… so we went for it.

There’s a hill leading up from the Warming Hut to the bridge. It’s steep, cars were whizzing by, and it was especially windy and cold. There was not much - if any - protection, and I’m supposed to protect them, right? It’s my job. The boys had to dismount and push their bikes. But they kept on going. When we got to the top, Rowan looked up to me and said, “I feel invincible”.