First Street in Livermore was strung with lights.
The lights were ahead of my plans.
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All smilesThe Alameda County Fairgrounds were quiet.
You could still hear summer if you tried.
Shadow Cliffs had more people than shade.
The name was doing its best.
Stanley Boulevard pointed at the vineyards.
The vineyards looked cooler than the road.
Hacienda Business Park at lunch is a migration.
The migration is looking for the same sandwich.
The Pleasanton side of the station had a breeze.
The breeze knew the parking garage personally.
Dublin/Pleasanton BART said the train was in two minutes.
The platform checked its watch in unison.
Interstate 580 had a lane.
It was a philosophical lane.
A stroller convoy took the trail.
I joined the pace. It was the local speed limit.
The sun was in my eyes on 680.
So was everyone else’s plan.