Stopped to help someone who was lost after her friends dropped her near Woodside. Realized even thought I ride the same roads almost everyday I have no idea what they are called.
Managed to point her in the right direction.
While we were talking on a shoulder some guy in webcore kit blew past us going downhill, shouting something about us needing to move over. Kind of hard to do when there is a drop down hill when the roads ends. Apparently it was too much effort for him to move in to the road from a wide shoulder. Anyway caught up to him near Stanford Campus. He was riding on the white line, so I merged in to the road to pass him. Oh the irony.