I finally got back on the bike this morning, but didn't go very far or ride very hard (though I did climb through the Presidio and then back up Potrero Hill). I stopped in Japantown to watch an Asian Island Festival (hula dancers) and see about finding a hotel for some visitors coming from Japan (no luck with that).
There was a cool sea breeze at the beach in the Presidio. It was very, very nice. By afternoon I bet there were a lot more people there.
After I got home, I took a second shower and then worked on my b&w images some more (the small test prints show them to be too dark), but I haven't felt the need to put on any clothes.
Where's the fog?