Yesterday, I woke up at 6 so I could catch the 6:44 train to Palo Alto (where I work).
I got off the train in San Mateo with a friend of mine and we biked down to Palo Alto. As you can see on the pictures, it was dark and as you cannot see, it was cold. There was frost on the fields... My toes were freezing but it was nice.
Heading East, the sun is finally rising.
My random outfit matches with my bike.
My friend Gilad:
Have a good day!