Hardly strictly a parking spot

There was a shortage of bike parking for the Hardly Strictly Bluegrass festival this past weekend in the Golden Gate Park so Eric and I did the only sensible thing we could think of to do: we hung our bikes from a tree and locked them to the branch. See Exhibit A.



Off we went to enjoy some of that sweet twangy music that makes me want to laugh and weep at the same time. Many banjo solos later we came back to find that we had inadvertently caused a bicycle infestation and the tree was clearly helpless to defend itself. I give you: Exhibit B.



I don't know if it's credit or blame; I just know that it's mine.