June 22nd

I got up early and rode to the new owner's office in Sunnyvale.  It didn't seem to be a terrible ride down there, but there was a fair amount of filtering, which would suggest that driving would take a fair amount longer.  On the ride back, the traffic was a lot worse, and I managed to drop the bike while pottering at walking speed in traffic.  I'm not sure what happened, but I was suddenly trying to stop it falling, so I ended up unceremoniously put it down, stepped off and picked it up again.  There's a scuff on the hand guard, and I broke the mirror, but I still rode >100 miles home from there.