There are great places to ride near where I work, and there are days when I don't have time to commute, but I do have time to throw my bike in the back of the truck and ride on my lunch hour. This was one of those.
I never get tired of hanging out riverside this time of year - I'm like a chunk of steel in its magnetic field of sights and sounds.
I ended up spending a lot more time gripping a camera than I did my handlebars, but it technically qualified as a ride under the rules, so I'm good. On to day 7, then.