By the way I rode up Santiago Canyon this morning. Temps were good but it was a little muggy.

Anyway, I passed Joseph Robinson's ghost bike right at 8:10 am on a Sunday morning, which spooked me a little bit. I didn't realize that was where he got hit- there's a chain link fence right behind the guard rail (to which his ghost bike is attached... it looks like somebody is taking nice care of it). Tons of room on the road right there, tons of visibility (Obviously February might be a bit different, sunrise was at about 7 am whereas it was 5:30 or so this morning)

Made me a little sad and jumpy all at the same time.