Bicycle lights are always just a little different color than a car headlight. Here the riders work their way acros the bridge as they begin the day.
And they're off! A swarm of tail lights climb up to the bridge.
Bleary eyed riders get the pre-ride chat, long before the toursist will crowd the bridge.
One of the many great views on this ride, this was a the top of a long hill. I needed a break, so it seemed like a good time to snap a photo.
Veronica looks a liitle cold and not thrilled to be up before dawn. But, hey, the bridge looks good.
