After reviewing the restaurant last night (which I almost never do), tonight I ended up for dinner at "Chez Kevin" who sent me an e-mail when he read G+ (which he almost never does) and figured out I was in San Francisco.
The links between people are sometimes strong, even when they are eroded and weathered like these ones down by Torpedo Wharf. I've photographed these before, I think the first time I visited San Francisco, worlds ago back in 2007, and when I saw them today while cycling out to the Golden Gate Park, and back through the Presidio. They were kind of like an old friend: we were both a little different, but we were a lot the same. Kind of like Kevin & I.