For the most part Bill and were able to avoid car traffic during most of our 23-mile bike ride to downtown San Jose by accessing established biking trails. What keeps it fun and exciting is that you never know who or what you’re going to encounter. For example, we found ourselves riding alongside an old, funky, cartoonish-looking sedan. As we got to the stoplight ahead, we noticed large, bright yellow letters spelling out the words Lil unda. It practically took up the entire space of the passenger side of the car. While waiting for the light to change I asked the driver who was riding with a friend, if I could take a photo of the car. “Sure, bro, no problem,” he said. It turned out the car belonged to local rapper and hip hop artist that went by the name of Lil unda, who has a large presence in the Latino community.
Bill and I rode past the old Del Monte water tower, a park with the same name, a homeless encampment before we arrived to the downtown area. We rode under a big orange sign belonging to the Children’s Discovery Museum that read "Voyage to Vietnam Celebrating the Tet Festival, an exhibit that was open through the end of the year. As we approached Guadalupe River Park, The American Heart Association had a "Heart Walk" fundraising event. After stopping at one of the booths we continued on past the San Jose Civic Center. We then found ourselves riding between the shooting vertical fountains of Plaza De Cesar Chavez Park. A short time later we rode past the colorful San Jose Museum of Art that was featuring Portrait of the Artist, Yolanda Lopez. We saw the iconic Cathedral Basilica of Saint Joseph on Market Street.
Our final destination was colorful, outdoor lunch at San Pedro Square Market, a large open-air plaza surrounded by some historical landmarks that go back to the 1800s. Bill ordered a slice of wood-fired pizza and a side of salad from Pizza Bocca Lupa. I had a Chicken Banh Mi sandwich from On-a-Roll, Vietnamese Cuisine. After eating and taking a few photos of some colorful murals and paintings of the old Santa Clara Mission circa 1851, we headed back home.