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the golden gate

After days of cycling on zig-zag coastal cliff highway, the Golden Gate flickers through the fog like a phantom mirage.

My first glimpse of the Golden Gate Bridge.

My first glimpse of the Golden Gate Bridge.

Crossing in the clouds.

Crossing with the other commuters in the clouds.

It is like entering a magic realm.

It is like entering a magic realm - an enchanted isle.

Looking back to the opposite shore.

Looking back to the opposite shore.

Metropolis in the distance.

Metropolis in the distance.

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