I was about to sleep last night when my dear college roommate sends me this message:
Snow doesn’t come to the Bay Area often. One whiff of a breeze and people start breaking out their fleece jackets.
The game plan: wake up at 4 AM, meet somewhere up Page Mill Road at 5:30 AM, and enjoy the California snow before driving back down the hill to work in Mountain View.
We took different routes and got stuck on opposite ends of a road enclosure. Whoops. Back to the
(Happy lunar new year, too!)