There is no final destination, only occasional milestones.
The journey has taken many serendipitous turns since the traveler arrived in San Francisco, more than a month ago.
Did I proclaim that I didn't lock my bike once going across country, and nothing happened? Well, three weeks into the city life, the bike was promptly stolen, while locked. It didn't end there: two days later, the bike, the beloved KR White Dragon Horse, was returned. Here is the heartwarming story.